SUNJATA
look who's digging their own grave
this is what they all say; you'll drink yourself to death
this is what they all say; you'll drink yourself to death
Her approval of his suggestion relaxes him, managing another soft snort, lighter now than he has been even if the potential heavy topics still await them. At least it hasn’t been something needed to be said so quickly, giving him time to figure out what was going on rather than running head first into it impulsively as he was prone to do.
Three whole meals, indeed, and barks a laugh at her comment as the warmth and darkness of the House of Midnight overtakes them on their way to the kitchens. “So far so good.” Now, asking for trips to hot springs and reconnecting? Those were plans made already. “It’s been strange though.” To pay attention to his body when it tells him he’s hungry rather than ignoring it.
Isla relays their choices to the kitchens and he leans against a counter out of the way while they start to make it, watching the cooks idly, before his gaze sweeps back toward her with a playful grin. “What kind of monster do you think I am?” No way in hell he would wake her up if she slept so soundly. “I’d only wake you up to get you into an actual bed. Besides, you look like you could use a good nights sleep.” His grin shifts a bit apologetic as he nudges her with an elbow.
Three whole meals, indeed, and barks a laugh at her comment as the warmth and darkness of the House of Midnight overtakes them on their way to the kitchens. “So far so good.” Now, asking for trips to hot springs and reconnecting? Those were plans made already. “It’s been strange though.” To pay attention to his body when it tells him he’s hungry rather than ignoring it.
Isla relays their choices to the kitchens and he leans against a counter out of the way while they start to make it, watching the cooks idly, before his gaze sweeps back toward her with a playful grin. “What kind of monster do you think I am?” No way in hell he would wake her up if she slept so soundly. “I’d only wake you up to get you into an actual bed. Besides, you look like you could use a good nights sleep.” His grin shifts a bit apologetic as he nudges her with an elbow.
look who makes their own bed, lies right down within it
and what will you have left?
and what will you have left?
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.
