Everything I dish, three star, Michelin
Ronin and Remi are much more polite about the whole affair, averting their attention elsewhere as it starts, adjusting to the discomfort, but not Kaisel. Whatever reluctance he’d first felt dissolved the moment Sunjata offered to leave, as if it’s that easy to just walk away, as if the tether between him and this family is so easily snapped. Though there’s no lie in Kaisel’s words or sharp edge to his smile, he has no issue pinning Sunjata down with the steady weight of his gaze. He does wonder, is Flora’s best interests being considered by the man willing to just give up so easily?
The rousing words of affirmation by the other fathers and the call to a toast jostle through the thickness of the moment, and Kaisel’s shoulders break their stiff seat as he grabs his glass and raises it up too. ”To family,” Kaisel offers up, easing out of attempts to discern how trustworthy Sunjata is with a tilt of his glass, the strong wash of gin finalizing it.
Moving back into the flow of the kitchen, Kaisel begins to prepare the alpina for cooking now that the glaze has finished. Ronin has masterfully handled the vegetables, although that reminds Kaisel he needs to pull out the dessert broccoli from the fridge for after dinner. With that type of sprout already in mind, hearing Ronin call their child that earns a short laugh and quickfire glance his way. ”Is Sprout going to be the name?” he asks seriously as they explain, ”or maybe bud?” A nickname at the very least.
”Appreciate you coming out here given everything,” what with cows afoot and all. ”I do have a reason for gathering all three of you. Well, two reasons, but let’s start with one at a time.” Letting the pan warm on the stove, Kaisel reaches into the bag of onions where he’s expertly hidden the crystal ball from Flora (bitches hate onions). He sets it down on the table with a thud, eyes lifting and shifting from dad to dad in turn.
”I need your help completing her birthday gift. This will store memories and replay them later, so I’ve been asking her friends and family to hold this and think of their happiest moment with her, or of her. That way come her birthday, this will be filled with all the best moments by the people she loves the most.” Slipping back to the kitchen to get to work, he absently gestures towards a side room. ”I might encourage you to step away to do this, as it can be a bit, uh, private.”
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Everkeep | a handheld glass globe that can hold memories to be replayed later and include sight and sound.
Type: Light | Style: Other | Level: Basic | Cost: (None)
The rousing words of affirmation by the other fathers and the call to a toast jostle through the thickness of the moment, and Kaisel’s shoulders break their stiff seat as he grabs his glass and raises it up too. ”To family,” Kaisel offers up, easing out of attempts to discern how trustworthy Sunjata is with a tilt of his glass, the strong wash of gin finalizing it.
Moving back into the flow of the kitchen, Kaisel begins to prepare the alpina for cooking now that the glaze has finished. Ronin has masterfully handled the vegetables, although that reminds Kaisel he needs to pull out the dessert broccoli from the fridge for after dinner. With that type of sprout already in mind, hearing Ronin call their child that earns a short laugh and quickfire glance his way. ”Is Sprout going to be the name?” he asks seriously as they explain, ”or maybe bud?” A nickname at the very least.
”Appreciate you coming out here given everything,” what with cows afoot and all. ”I do have a reason for gathering all three of you. Well, two reasons, but let’s start with one at a time.” Letting the pan warm on the stove, Kaisel reaches into the bag of onions where he’s expertly hidden the crystal ball from Flora (bitches hate onions). He sets it down on the table with a thud, eyes lifting and shifting from dad to dad in turn.
”I need your help completing her birthday gift. This will store memories and replay them later, so I’ve been asking her friends and family to hold this and think of their happiest moment with her, or of her. That way come her birthday, this will be filled with all the best moments by the people she loves the most.” Slipping back to the kitchen to get to work, he absently gestures towards a side room. ”I might encourage you to step away to do this, as it can be a bit, uh, private.”
If you have a thread the memory is from, please link it on the bottom of your post!
Everkeep | a handheld glass globe that can hold memories to be replayed later and include sight and sound.
Type: Light | Style: Other | Level: Basic | Cost: (None)
Kaisel
Comin' in hot like a pot when it hiss
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
