Kaisel
One foot in the ground
One foot in the grave
One foot in the grave
"NOE!" he greets with a beaming grin and a swift assault of a hug, dragging her off the ground briefly. He releases her soon enough to get back to her perusal of the chaos, a low laugh echoing her sentiments. "I might owe you more than dinner after this, yeah. A bit worse than I thought from seeing it on the outside." A hand pulls at the back of his neck as he glances around after her, only mildly worried she might turn the fuck you back around and leave this mess. He wouldn't blame her, entirely.
"Isn't like Koa got sweet digs right away," he scoffs back at her question, turning then as Ronin arrives like a true white knight with all sorts of chemical warfare for the job. "Exactly! Silver lining, it's still upright." He does not sweep Ronin up into a full body hug, but he does attempt to dap him up. "'eeeeeey Ronin." The trill of the dragon turns Kaisel's eyes up and he adds, quickly, "and Sugar!"
"That's the spirit!" The room will be amazing, when done. Turning to face the space in full again, hands on his hips like a disapproving mother, he starts to gesture as he talks. "I think first we need someone to tackle scrubbing the vulgar writing away, someone to gather the toilet paper streamers, and someone to start to sweep up all the eggs and other broken shit."
1/4
Using tools on hand (brooms, mops, cleaning buckets wit soap and water and sponges) Select one of the 3 tasks, I'll do the last one:
1. Scrub the vulgar writing off
2. Bundle up the TP streamers
3. Sweep up the broken eggs and anything else small and broken
"Isn't like Koa got sweet digs right away," he scoffs back at her question, turning then as Ronin arrives like a true white knight with all sorts of chemical warfare for the job. "Exactly! Silver lining, it's still upright." He does not sweep Ronin up into a full body hug, but he does attempt to dap him up. "'eeeeeey Ronin." The trill of the dragon turns Kaisel's eyes up and he adds, quickly, "and Sugar!"
"That's the spirit!" The room will be amazing, when done. Turning to face the space in full again, hands on his hips like a disapproving mother, he starts to gesture as he talks. "I think first we need someone to tackle scrubbing the vulgar writing away, someone to gather the toilet paper streamers, and someone to start to sweep up all the eggs and other broken shit."
1/4
Using tools on hand (brooms, mops, cleaning buckets wit soap and water and sponges) Select one of the 3 tasks, I'll do the last one:
1. Scrub the vulgar writing off
2. Bundle up the TP streamers
3. Sweep up the broken eggs and anything else small and broken
It's not the devil at your door
It's just your shadow on the floor
It's just your shadow on the floor
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
