[SE] 'Cause I'm on my bullshit like a matador

Used to keep it cool, used to be a fool

With the sudden awareness that he's been putting his feet in his mouth and is gnawing on his own soles, Kaisel's expression lifts at the surprise of his own corner he made to back himself into. "Some other day," he suggests with a flap of his elbow, hoping that by delaying the nice little romp to Starfall, she might forget the creepy place and its creepier people. "For now, we've got dinner and flowers!" In other words, we've got adventures at home.

Fortunately he's the immediate distraction of arts and crafts, plus food. Glancing over at the cling of her to the counter, he smiles warmly and slides one bouquet over for her. Finishing putting away the food, he grabs them both a glass of juice and then settles into a stool at the bartop alongside her. "Okay," he says as he pulls the wrapping away and lays out the flowers. "So the trick is to line up side by side so the petals fit one after another and the stems all point together..at least for half of it. That makes it easier to braid them and keep the crown tight." He starts to demonstrate as he pulls some into shape.

Kaisel

All about the bounce in my step