Your touch, so foreign, it's supernatural, extraterrestrial
Kaisel is most certain that Charlie knows a great many things he doesn’t, largely given that she’s lapped his age something near a hundred times or something. Maybe more, he doesn’t really remember, and he’ll certainly never be asking her. ”I probably should talk to her again,” he considers with something of a sigh. ”Didn’t exactly end our last conversation in the best way.” His body had made the only choice it could to protect itself and promptly fainted, which is admittedly a weird choice in a high-stress situation. Seems less aimed at intending survival than just blocking out suffering, but it had accomplished both for him this time.
Hearing the low mutter over the wheeze of the tent’s defeat, Kaisel glances skeptically at Danta. ”You really think she’d fuck with me over something as huge as this?” Pranks are things Kaisel could always get behind, but surely she wouldn’t be like Winston from New Girl and take them too far, into parenthood?? Then again, the answer, as he’s swiftly finding with all ancients, is never to assume there’s a line that they won’t cross.
Grumbling some sort of acknowledgement about the rather strong grip of godsm he ruffles the stress through his hair like dry shampoo with a swipe of his hand. ”Thanks, let’s hope it never comes to that.” For many reasons. He grows quiet for a moment then, glancing sidelong at Danta with a frail smile. ”I’m sorry, by the way, for the way I lost my head last time we talked. I realize now though, you’re a cookie, and even though I’m a cupcake, both have their merits as a dessert.” He holds up a fist to bump with Danta in a true sign of bro forgiveness.
Hearing the low mutter over the wheeze of the tent’s defeat, Kaisel glances skeptically at Danta. ”You really think she’d fuck with me over something as huge as this?” Pranks are things Kaisel could always get behind, but surely she wouldn’t be like Winston from New Girl and take them too far, into parenthood?? Then again, the answer, as he’s swiftly finding with all ancients, is never to assume there’s a line that they won’t cross.
Grumbling some sort of acknowledgement about the rather strong grip of godsm he ruffles the stress through his hair like dry shampoo with a swipe of his hand. ”Thanks, let’s hope it never comes to that.” For many reasons. He grows quiet for a moment then, glancing sidelong at Danta with a frail smile. ”I’m sorry, by the way, for the way I lost my head last time we talked. I realize now though, you’re a cookie, and even though I’m a cupcake, both have their merits as a dessert.” He holds up a fist to bump with Danta in a true sign of bro forgiveness.
Kaisel
Your kiss is cosmic, every move is magic, you're from a whole other world
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
