relive who i've been at my worst,
every single night, looking for a distraction
every single night, looking for a distraction
Despite it appearing like a sigh from his god, Sunjata takes a deep breath of the scent of salt and sea, letting it relax him further as he listens, letting the tension in his shoulders start to unknot themselves. “Perhaps so.” He can’t help but to think there’s nothing within Phoebe that cared about him in the slightest, and he finds that it doesn’t bother him at all. But he can’t say that he doesn’t owe her for introducing him to Frey in the first place. If she hadn’t, perhaps he’d never had that little connection that had managed to snatch him away from Safrin’s clutches.
He nods, though, understanding the reasoning behind it and exhaling a breath of relief at the idea that they don’t want them back together, lifting his chin slightly as he regains less of the stiffness and tries to relax a bit more into the sea breeze and feathery touch. “Of course.” It had never been him that hadn’t tried to play nice, but perhaps if she’s talked to Frey it might make it easier.
They were able to make some kind of secret amends in the refuge, anyway, so perhaps the hope Frey has of them working together is something feasible. “I can play nice.” He offers it as a promise, leaning back into the touch as if to prove that it's a promise he will absolutely keep.
He nods, though, understanding the reasoning behind it and exhaling a breath of relief at the idea that they don’t want them back together, lifting his chin slightly as he regains less of the stiffness and tries to relax a bit more into the sea breeze and feathery touch. “Of course.” It had never been him that hadn’t tried to play nice, but perhaps if she’s talked to Frey it might make it easier.
They were able to make some kind of secret amends in the refuge, anyway, so perhaps the hope Frey has of them working together is something feasible. “I can play nice.” He offers it as a promise, leaning back into the touch as if to prove that it's a promise he will absolutely keep.
the flood
waiting for the sun to rise
pretty sight for some hollow eyes
pretty sight for some hollow eyes
totally sniped from odd ilu
Feel free to use magic/force on Sunjata, without killing him <3
Sunjata speaks with an Australian accent and has a passive magic that makes him produce a subtle scent that matches exactly to whatever those around him most desire him to smell like.
