Let's make tonight the weekend, I don't wanna wait
He'd noticed the unforgettable figure (because of the limp, yeah) of Nikki in the rodeo crowd. He'd gotten a note slipped to him before the event wore itself out, but Kaisel hadn't been able to pull the man aside that same day, what with games to play with Flora and a Risen Sun to chase. So come the next day, before leaving King's End after the rodeo events, Kaisel makes his way to the House of Midnight where he'd told the ghostly man to meet him.
Familiar with the brothel for all the wrong reasons, he slips through the door with ease. It certainly loses a few shades of sin in the morning light, but he knows this building never truly sleeps, and an assortment of work is always underway. It's not upstairs he heads though, but instead towards one of the bar's tables off the side, sliding into a booth with a bounce. He shrugs off his backpack, setting it beside him with a small pat, and picks up a menu to peruse while waiting.
Familiar with the brothel for all the wrong reasons, he slips through the door with ease. It certainly loses a few shades of sin in the morning light, but he knows this building never truly sleeps, and an assortment of work is always underway. It's not upstairs he heads though, but instead towards one of the bar's tables off the side, sliding into a booth with a bounce. He shrugs off his backpack, setting it beside him with a small pat, and picks up a menu to peruse while waiting.
Kaisel
Got no reason not to celebrate
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
