[Training] Paint it black, don't need a midas touch
Kaisel Ashborn
 
Soldier
Age: 20 | Height: 5'11" | Race: Accepted | Citizenship: Torchline | Level: 7
STR: 30 - DEX: 22 - END: 27 - LUCK: 29 - ARC: 0 - INT: - HP: 189 - BASE ROLL: 51
Played by: Blu
Posts: 1,343 | Total: 3,357
MP: 3570

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Kaisel
Don't need a sign, nothing divine's gonna save me
He slips the orb into his backpack, leaving it on the ground near the desk as he rises from his crouch over it. Secrets aside, he won't need the sack until he leaves, and in fact would be hindered by it. As talk turns to rings instead of old history, he claps a hand to the back of his neck, anxiously ruffling his hair back there as he proffers Astaroth a sheepish grin. "Uh—y-yeah. I hope that's alright, I promise I'm not tellin' anyone else." Which is hopefully not what Flora told Astaroth or oops. "We're REALLY happy for you two by the way! I'm just sayin', if you need a best man, I can go baller hard with wedding duties." His grin stays wide and seated firm on his face, at least, until a laugh breaks it apart.

"So glad to hear it's not just me that happens to." He means plans doing their own thing no matter what time and care's been put into orchestrating them, though he's certain Astaroth has that problem far more. Kaisel is more than happy to bulldoze into the future with zero plan, but he does put some consideration into how to fulfill the things Flora deserves, and given she's a woman with nearly unlimited resources, it takes some careful thought and consideration to manage around her keen eye and capable hand. "Thanks man! Yeah she already kinda knows, she just doesn't know when, or how," which seems to be the same for Astaroth, except Astaroth is also Kaisel in this case. "Soooo, no idea when?" He badgers a touch, brows lifting like they alone could pull it from the man with enough height. As for his own plans, "well I don't wanna do it when it's her birthday, so either now, or in Deepfrost. First though, I gotta ask all her dads for approval." Which is a nerve-racking endeavor given every single one of them is a force to be reckoned with alone, much less together. Dinner and dating is one thing, marriage is another. "I was gonna have them over for dinner when Flora's out of town and ask them, just to make sure they support, us. Her family means a lot, so I don't want it to cause problems."
Here only the strong survive
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist

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RE: Paint it black, don't need a midas touch - by Kaisel - 01-15-2026, 09:41 PM



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