now take what i offer, straight up the nose, down the throat
it's a bearable bruise on your conscious
The chirp steals his attention away from the woman across from him, instead focusing on the dragon in the sky. He watches it circle for a few more moments before Anna’s words reach him and he lowers his steel gaze back to her, nodding his head as he huffs out a soft little laugh. “Yeah, that’s me.” He steps forward to take her hand in a gentle greeting; his own calloused and scarred (a large one settled along his palm, raised and rough).
It’s a gentle shake to greet her formally before he steps back, eyes focusing on the movement at her boots. He flashes her a small amused smile when he looks back up to her face, nodding his chin toward her boots. “You’ve got some company there.” He mentions the spiders briefly, allowing her the chance to take care of them herself.
It’s a gentle shake to greet her formally before he steps back, eyes focusing on the movement at her boots. He flashes her a small amused smile when he looks back up to her face, nodding his chin toward her boots. “You’ve got some company there.” He mentions the spiders briefly, allowing her the chance to take care of them herself.
but don't it feel good? don't you feel calmer?
i am the way and the life in the best looking truth
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.
