// dance me through the panic 'til i'm gathered safely in
lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward dove //
lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward dove //
“Well…” Sunjata trails off, trying to figure out just what the fuck he was trying to say – hoping naively that Talyson would pick up what he was setting down, as it were. But in the face of it, and the sudden interjection to the dragon under the table, Sunjata snorts and nods. “Yeah I know.” He reassures the courier. Truth be told, it isn’t like Petronella’s any better. But his companions always seemed to have that streak of fire in their bones.
Back to the original subject that seems to have Talyson turning green on him, he tilts his head slightly – keeping his voice low for only Tal to hear, but having the edge of his accent creeping in thicker with the attempt. “I was leaning more toward toys or blindfolds.” He admits – figuring it better to be blunt than trying to avoid the true subject matter. “You know what I mean?” He asks, wondering if he’s going to have to explain every kind of thing out there that Tal could try.
Back to the original subject that seems to have Talyson turning green on him, he tilts his head slightly – keeping his voice low for only Tal to hear, but having the edge of his accent creeping in thicker with the attempt. “I was leaning more toward toys or blindfolds.” He admits – figuring it better to be blunt than trying to avoid the true subject matter. “You know what I mean?” He asks, wondering if he’s going to have to explain every kind of thing out there that Tal could try.
dance me to the end of love
SUNJATA
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.
