C-4, I do that damage—My ego is titanic
He's got a multitude of thoughts running rampant as he walks to Frey's shrine, tray of goods in hand. They haven't stopped since Flora and he had laid amongst the flowers, the ride home painstakingly quiet, to the point where the communal skyship ride from Torchline back to here had felt far too loud despite it just being normal.
Sighing loudly, Kaisel sits cross-legged before the shrine and sets the tray down between him and the waterfall. It's a hot sundae bar, full of various toppings in bowls like chocolate sauce, fudge, caramel sauce, rainbow sprinkles, chopped nuts, cherries, and a bowl of whipped cream that started to melt a bit on the walk over. There's a paper boat of halves bananas and scooped ice cream, also beginning to melt, one for him and one for Frey.
"It's all fucked Frey," he says like he's sitting down for girl's night with a bestie and not a deity. He's got one of the sundae boats in hand, drizzling both sauce variants over it. "I did it all, but I was too slow, and now I don't even think she'd take it from me." His shoulders bow in a bit more at the confession, the most words he's said since talking to Flora. He piles on the whipped cream next. "I should have heeded your first warning," he sighs again, like he can't breathe any other way right now. The finishing touch is the rainbow sprinkles, but he's rather found his appetite has left him, so he just holds the treat in hand, contemplating everything he'd done wrong as he watches the whipped cream start to slide out of shape.
Quest turn in for Sex Frey from Let's keep in touch for 2 way parchment
1. Play a game of chirades! 60% of the time it works 100% of the time
2. Only communicate via writing for an entire thread. Shut the front door
3. Draw me someone like one of your french girls (aka nude) Ass and Titties
4. Write down some big feelings and either destroy them (message in a bottle, throwing into a volcano, burning, etc), or deliver them (bonus points for this one). So I spent last night blowin' up my life wrote the letter & Attn: the prettiest of all sent the letter confessing apology and feelings to Caly which resulted in this thread [SE] When does a comet become a meteor?
Sighing loudly, Kaisel sits cross-legged before the shrine and sets the tray down between him and the waterfall. It's a hot sundae bar, full of various toppings in bowls like chocolate sauce, fudge, caramel sauce, rainbow sprinkles, chopped nuts, cherries, and a bowl of whipped cream that started to melt a bit on the walk over. There's a paper boat of halves bananas and scooped ice cream, also beginning to melt, one for him and one for Frey.
"It's all fucked Frey," he says like he's sitting down for girl's night with a bestie and not a deity. He's got one of the sundae boats in hand, drizzling both sauce variants over it. "I did it all, but I was too slow, and now I don't even think she'd take it from me." His shoulders bow in a bit more at the confession, the most words he's said since talking to Flora. He piles on the whipped cream next. "I should have heeded your first warning," he sighs again, like he can't breathe any other way right now. The finishing touch is the rainbow sprinkles, but he's rather found his appetite has left him, so he just holds the treat in hand, contemplating everything he'd done wrong as he watches the whipped cream start to slide out of shape.
Quest turn in for Sex Frey from Let's keep in touch for 2 way parchment
1. Play a game of chirades! 60% of the time it works 100% of the time
2. Only communicate via writing for an entire thread. Shut the front door
3. Draw me someone like one of your french girls (aka nude) Ass and Titties
4. Write down some big feelings and either destroy them (message in a bottle, throwing into a volcano, burning, etc), or deliver them (bonus points for this one). So I spent last night blowin' up my life wrote the letter & Attn: the prettiest of all sent the letter confessing apology and feelings to Caly which resulted in this thread [SE] When does a comet become a meteor?
Kaisel
I woke up in self-destruction mode—Watch me go, I'ma do it again
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
