// I'd take the fall—I got you covered when there's no one at all //
The words of advice and recommendation of perseverance settle with a glow inside Kaisel. Not so bright it overwhelms the darker edges—just enough to shine in spite of them, to restore some vigor to the parts of him labeled ‘hope’. He knows this truth already, of course. No one is born mighty—talent is arguably just determination and practice. It's nice to hear it once in a while though, especially from the source. Some days it feels like all he does is climb, reaching out for another handhold against the mountain of life, until his arms shake and his head spins. He forgets to look back and see just how far he's made it, too focused on the endless rise still ahead.
He feels boyish beneath the weight of Ronin’s grip and the warmth of shared humor, his grin widening like he’s finally remembered how. "That's the best idea I've heard today," Kaisel chirps, refreshed enough to jump back to his feet and fall into step alongside the White Knight, subsiding to chatter of good food and just how many of the tall tales he's heard are true.
[FIN]
He feels boyish beneath the weight of Ronin’s grip and the warmth of shared humor, his grin widening like he’s finally remembered how. "That's the best idea I've heard today," Kaisel chirps, refreshed enough to jump back to his feet and fall into step alongside the White Knight, subsiding to chatter of good food and just how many of the tall tales he's heard are true.
[FIN]
Kaisel
// When you need somebody to turn to—Nobody got you the way I do //
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
