Kaisel
Kaisel could probably find success a lot more often if he stayed quiet. Unfortunately he doesn't take up shovels and packed dirt often, preferring to land a punch or a kick instead, or scaling walls just in part to see that he could as much as find out what's on the other side. It's a different experience entirely to help build one, although it could be argued he'd done (or would be doing) his fair share of helping the women in his life erect some.
Sighing with relief at the completed task, Kaisel leans on the shovel with exaggerated weariness, body slumped over it with a cartoonish action line. It's long enough to catch his breath before Noah is motioning for his assistance with the beams, causing Kaisel to abandon his tool to the side and reach out with steadying hands to get the beams situated as directed. "Yeah, I got it. Ok—that's good, drop itttttttt, now." It's careful and heavy, but with some shouldering, grunting, and the occasional curse under his breath around the continued back and forth guidance, they can step back and behold the results of their efforts with satisfaction.
Kaisel glances up at the roof towards where Bob proceeds to fix it, flashing the man a thumb's up before nodding in turn to the new directive provided. "I'll mortar the work," he says with a grin that aches with the desire to roll his own eyes at that joke. Hopping up the stairs two at a time, Kaisel dashes inside. Gathering up the bags of materials and water into a bucket with a spade, Kaisel begins brewing up a version of a mud pie.
EZ Bake mortar
Sighing with relief at the completed task, Kaisel leans on the shovel with exaggerated weariness, body slumped over it with a cartoonish action line. It's long enough to catch his breath before Noah is motioning for his assistance with the beams, causing Kaisel to abandon his tool to the side and reach out with steadying hands to get the beams situated as directed. "Yeah, I got it. Ok—that's good, drop itttttttt, now." It's careful and heavy, but with some shouldering, grunting, and the occasional curse under his breath around the continued back and forth guidance, they can step back and behold the results of their efforts with satisfaction.
Kaisel glances up at the roof towards where Bob proceeds to fix it, flashing the man a thumb's up before nodding in turn to the new directive provided. "I'll mortar the work," he says with a grin that aches with the desire to roll his own eyes at that joke. Hopping up the stairs two at a time, Kaisel dashes inside. Gathering up the bags of materials and water into a bucket with a spade, Kaisel begins brewing up a version of a mud pie.
EZ Bake mortar
You was talkin' shit in the beginning
Back when I was feelin' more forgivin'
I know it piss you off to see me winnin'
Back when I was feelin' more forgivin'
I know it piss you off to see me winnin'
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
