sleep don't visit, so i choke on sun // and the days blur into one
The list of his hoard is easy to scratch off when she asks and he continues to bank lightly. Books, mostly. Though I do favor the shinier things as well. I prefer to keep those on my person. The books, however, he’s content to let it sit in bookshelves upon bookshelves, though most of his collection were hidden from sight, Sohalia may remember the variety of them that sat on his desk when he’d invited her up into his half room half study.
He doesn’t mean to surprise her with his question, but his curiosity often gets the better of him. Because for him, he’d only simply fallen into the world of Caido from his own world of technology and advancement, trying to figure out just where to go next in this strange place. And he’d attuned, once he’d figured out just how it differed from being Ascended. He wonders if things might have changed had he forgone the Attunement to begin with, but that’s a thought for late at night when the nightmares continued to keep him awake.
So he listens to her, pulsing a beat of understanding through the bond. I have heard the same, though I haven’t ever met him. He offers softly. I didn’t know to ask for a specific deity when I attuned. I had thought I was asking Frey when Safrin came to me instead. He offers with his own version of a mental shrug. She was… Compassionate in some instances. Not for what I wanted her to be, though. Perhaps a full circle of his previous commentary, however, opening that door for Sohalia to ask and pry if she wished to.
He doesn’t mean to surprise her with his question, but his curiosity often gets the better of him. Because for him, he’d only simply fallen into the world of Caido from his own world of technology and advancement, trying to figure out just where to go next in this strange place. And he’d attuned, once he’d figured out just how it differed from being Ascended. He wonders if things might have changed had he forgone the Attunement to begin with, but that’s a thought for late at night when the nightmares continued to keep him awake.
So he listens to her, pulsing a beat of understanding through the bond. I have heard the same, though I haven’t ever met him. He offers softly. I didn’t know to ask for a specific deity when I attuned. I had thought I was asking Frey when Safrin came to me instead. He offers with his own version of a mental shrug. She was… Compassionate in some instances. Not for what I wanted her to be, though. Perhaps a full circle of his previous commentary, however, opening that door for Sohalia to ask and pry if she wished to.
and the backs of my eyes hum with things i've never done
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.
