daydream about me, and i know that you hate the nights without me
It’s all bittersweet, if he’s being honest. But there are some reminders that’ll remain after Ronin and his family have left. Specifically, the bruise he can feel forming on his shoulder, red and puffy as is the side of his jaw. But it wouldn’t last, neither would the realization that his regular go-to that wasn't Nate, would be leaving him. Maybe part of him let’s Ronin get a few solid punches in if only to add to the memory of it.
Likely it’s because he hasn’t trained or sparred much since being sick, and things were rusty.
He likes to think of the latter, specifically as Ronin latches onto him and he curses his shitty ability to get out of the way. “Do you fucking mind?” He barks out to Ronin, a slight laugh of both surprise and frustration leaving him, aiming to entangle his leg around Ronin’s to try and get him to loosen up his grip.
Likely it’s because he hasn’t trained or sparred much since being sick, and things were rusty.
He likes to think of the latter, specifically as Ronin latches onto him and he curses his shitty ability to get out of the way. “Do you fucking mind?” He barks out to Ronin, a slight laugh of both surprise and frustration leaving him, aiming to entangle his leg around Ronin’s to try and get him to loosen up his grip.
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.
