KAISEL
So, you wanna start a war?
Bang, shots fired
Bang, shots fired
He leans in closer as she read it, breath held, like he might be able to listen to her thoughts if he's quiet enough. When her response finally comes, it's not met with the relief she might expect, something swelling and instead dispersing into a fizzle of static. "Sweet?" he repeats with a face scrunched up. He slides the letter back towards him, glancing down like he can find all the problems he hadn't seen earlier.
"She doesn't like sweet, she likes spicy," he mumbles, pen setting to the paper with newfound vigor. "You think I should add some spice to it?" he glances up quickly before looking back down. "Like, I dunno, what attach a drawing of myself, in the nude?" He shakes his head, as if rejecting that idea before Soh gets a chance to. "She just—it just—" He sighs loudly, a frustrated hand ruffling the back of his hair. "Sweet isn't really what I was going for. Sweet is like, what your little brother does, or when you have to force a smile to keep from hurting someone's feelings."
"She doesn't like sweet, she likes spicy," he mumbles, pen setting to the paper with newfound vigor. "You think I should add some spice to it?" he glances up quickly before looking back down. "Like, I dunno, what attach a drawing of myself, in the nude?" He shakes his head, as if rejecting that idea before Soh gets a chance to. "She just—it just—" He sighs loudly, a frustrated hand ruffling the back of his hair. "Sweet isn't really what I was going for. Sweet is like, what your little brother does, or when you have to force a smile to keep from hurting someone's feelings."
Pain is what you desire
So, you wanna be immortal?
So, you wanna be immortal?
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
