// ships are launching from my chest
some have names but most do not //
some have names but most do not //
It helps, honestly. Because while it had felt horrible in the moment and he was still coming to grips with it, Melita’s laugh helps him feel just how ridiculous it was to say aloud. He should be grateful to have a second chance, to have the option to share his soul with something else again, and all he had felt was regret and terror. Still, he snorts in response to her laugh, his hand reaching out to push at Petronella so she can start to swim around.
“Inquisitive.” He starts to say, rolling a shoulder as he leans back and watches the companion dart through the water now. “Infinitely curious about everything and she loves water. She also loves taking up the middle of the bed despite being tiny.” He rolls his eyes with this and hums a laugh, letting the smile finally reflect on his face to bypass the sensation of guilt.
“Inquisitive.” He starts to say, rolling a shoulder as he leans back and watches the companion dart through the water now. “Infinitely curious about everything and she loves water. She also loves taking up the middle of the bed despite being tiny.” He rolls his eyes with this and hums a laugh, letting the smile finally reflect on his face to bypass the sensation of guilt.
the flood
// if you find one, please,
let me know what piece i've lost //
let me know what piece i've lost //
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.
