// Ring around the rosie - Pocket full of posie //
Soh doesn't comment much about the big reveal, which perhaps is a blessing. Thing is, Kaisel's basically on the edge of his seat, about to burst with oh fuck what have I done, and Soh just sweeps it away in a tidy pile like it's nothing quite so grand. He just gapes for a moment, wondering if perhaps he has foolishly placed far too much care into one evening than he ought to. Maybe it'd been world moving for him, but rather a bore for everyone else, which isn't that typically how it goes for the boys?
He can at least get behind what she is saying though, because yes, he agrees Flora needs exactly all of that. "I know, that's what I'm saying—" An unbidden laugh breaks free when she says Flora needs a village, because fuck if that isn't true. She would be so extra as to require a goddamn town to keep her steady. "That's the problem," he stresses, gaze pleading up at Soh. "I don't think I can manage what she needs, not any more. I don't think she wants me to anyway, not after the last time I tried to help. Ended up talking about my problems too instead of just hers." he rolls his eyes, never one to find much fault in himself, but lately it's hard not to when it feels like every step sets off a pressure plate trap that he should have seen coming.
He huffs out a sigh and glances up at Soh with a newfound brightness. "Yes, please," he practically begs her, because he's clearly a man in need of some kind of guidance these days.
He can at least get behind what she is saying though, because yes, he agrees Flora needs exactly all of that. "I know, that's what I'm saying—" An unbidden laugh breaks free when she says Flora needs a village, because fuck if that isn't true. She would be so extra as to require a goddamn town to keep her steady. "That's the problem," he stresses, gaze pleading up at Soh. "I don't think I can manage what she needs, not any more. I don't think she wants me to anyway, not after the last time I tried to help. Ended up talking about my problems too instead of just hers." he rolls his eyes, never one to find much fault in himself, but lately it's hard not to when it feels like every step sets off a pressure plate trap that he should have seen coming.
He huffs out a sigh and glances up at Soh with a newfound brightness. "Yes, please," he practically begs her, because he's clearly a man in need of some kind of guidance these days.
Kaisel
// I'ma fucking blow all the ashes down //
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
