I'm the one they call the underdog, If you want a shot, just step in the ring
The distinct sound of her arrival is a welcome distraction, and as if waiting for the very thing, his eyes lift easily from the page he'd been dutifully trying to absorb (something about congrats, your whole life is going to change forever, but it's a blessing! Then a few notes about how normal fluids are.). His gaze connects with her like a door that's been shut too hard, bouncing away only to swing right back and land solidly, Flora carried with him even in mannerisms.
He'd looked originally because why not, a little retinal rest, but gods now he couldn't look away even if he tried. Which is an accurate portrayal of seeing Charlie in ordinary circumstances, the vision of her always liable to arrest someone that it's a wonder the police force hasn't taken to headhunting her. All this even before her charm has had a chance to register, which sinks any remaining hope of looking away ever again. If only any of the usual reasons were why Kaisel couldn't keep his eyes off her, it might save him the undoubtable trouble his mouth his about to get him into.
His book has slowly lowered, in about the same speed and fashion as his jaw, so that by the time she's upon him and knocking on the cover, he is openly gaping up at her. "Oh my gods, YOU'RE HUGE!" The words come tumbling out in immediate response as she draws near, the true scale of her unavoidable in such close proximity, dashing any chance he'd tried to reason away with the distance of her approach.
He'd looked originally because why not, a little retinal rest, but gods now he couldn't look away even if he tried. Which is an accurate portrayal of seeing Charlie in ordinary circumstances, the vision of her always liable to arrest someone that it's a wonder the police force hasn't taken to headhunting her. All this even before her charm has had a chance to register, which sinks any remaining hope of looking away ever again. If only any of the usual reasons were why Kaisel couldn't keep his eyes off her, it might save him the undoubtable trouble his mouth his about to get him into.
His book has slowly lowered, in about the same speed and fashion as his jaw, so that by the time she's upon him and knocking on the cover, he is openly gaping up at her. "Oh my gods, YOU'RE HUGE!" The words come tumbling out in immediate response as she draws near, the true scale of her unavoidable in such close proximity, dashing any chance he'd tried to reason away with the distance of her approach.
Kaisel
Even when my feet get tired, I will keep on moving higher
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
