Kaisel
His 'brows furrow at the grim reminder of Ludo being more than just a funny trickster, the side Melita gets to demonstrate it'd seem. "Guess he was the one handing out naps then," he remarks with a touch of dark humor about the long ones he delivered on behalf of the herald. Sometimes it's the only way to reckon with old tragedies, the body not meant to continually buckle under grief and pain. It doesn't diminish what has already suffered, just keeps it from reopening readily, when there's already plenty more available yet to come.
Sagely taking the mint, which is not to say that he has any sage near it, he carries it to its designated island to flourish. Patting new dirt around it in it's marooned pot, he squints through the drizzle towards Mateo's fine tuning of the main planter box. "Ah, that makes sense," he remarks, thinking of what things Flora has explained to him that have dropped his previously high estimations of her fathers. "I might have been armed with a needle were this dinner last season," he says with a shake of his head. "Some of what's in the past is...ugly." Like grief, it's best not to hang on to grudges too long either, which is easier said than done when nothing bad had been turned on him. "They keep trying though, to make amends, and that's what matters." Everyone needs some grace for blunders, even demigods.
Building more dirt around the mint, he shoots an easier smile back at Mateo. "Definitely! I heard talk of...enchanted wardrobes?"
Sagely taking the mint, which is not to say that he has any sage near it, he carries it to its designated island to flourish. Patting new dirt around it in it's marooned pot, he squints through the drizzle towards Mateo's fine tuning of the main planter box. "Ah, that makes sense," he remarks, thinking of what things Flora has explained to him that have dropped his previously high estimations of her fathers. "I might have been armed with a needle were this dinner last season," he says with a shake of his head. "Some of what's in the past is...ugly." Like grief, it's best not to hang on to grudges too long either, which is easier said than done when nothing bad had been turned on him. "They keep trying though, to make amends, and that's what matters." Everyone needs some grace for blunders, even demigods.
Building more dirt around the mint, he shoots an easier smile back at Mateo. "Definitely! I heard talk of...enchanted wardrobes?"
There's darkness in the distance
I'm beggin' for forgiveness
But I know I might resist it
I'm beggin' for forgiveness
But I know I might resist it
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
