relive who i've been at my worst,
every single night, looking for a distraction
every single night, looking for a distraction
The question stills him and for a moment he debates lying, not wanting to tell her the truth of it. But it goes against what Frey wanted from them, and so he finds his gaze drifting from her, uncharacteristically unsteady in his words as he peers out the window again. “Uh,” the slight stumble, “because I can’t look at them.” He keeps his gaze away, a traditional way of trying to hide and mask himself from letting other people see his emotions.
So much so that he’s still looking away when she mentions they were successful then, and all he can offer is a quiet hum of agreement, unsure where to go from there with it. They had wanted different things as time moved on. They were different people then.
So who besides her has he been talking to in order to repair? “Melita and Hotaru.” He can’t remember if she knows his niece, but Hotaru’s a name that might be familiar. After all, she’d kissed him at the altar of Phoebe and Sunjata’s Spite Wedding, but aside from that? He has no idea.
So much so that he’s still looking away when she mentions they were successful then, and all he can offer is a quiet hum of agreement, unsure where to go from there with it. They had wanted different things as time moved on. They were different people then.
So who besides her has he been talking to in order to repair? “Melita and Hotaru.” He can’t remember if she knows his niece, but Hotaru’s a name that might be familiar. After all, she’d kissed him at the altar of Phoebe and Sunjata’s Spite Wedding, but aside from that? He has no idea.
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.
