We're riding 'round this carousel, getting dizzy 'til we're sick
He’s notably drunker, given the light flush to his cheeks and the way his body has grown far warmer than he’d wanted with how busy everything had gotten, especially inside the bar. So much so that he decides now is likely the time to try and seek out Hotaru, before he slinks away into the night. They lock eyes, however, and when she stands alone in the cool night air, Sunjata approaches like a shadow in the night, stepping up beside her and in her space where his arm brushes by her own.
Her question has a soft huff leaving him, a nod as he turns to her. “Yeah, everything’s okay.” And a brief pause as if he’s trying to figure out what to say. He is absolutely doing that. “I just missed you.” His accented voice rumbles, stepping closer to her and reaching for her — no gentle touch to her wrist, instead opening up his arms for her to wrap her in a hug even if he has to bend down enough to press his scarred cheek into her blonde hair.
“How are things?”
Her question has a soft huff leaving him, a nod as he turns to her. “Yeah, everything’s okay.” And a brief pause as if he’s trying to figure out what to say. He is absolutely doing that. “I just missed you.” His accented voice rumbles, stepping closer to her and reaching for her — no gentle touch to her wrist, instead opening up his arms for her to wrap her in a hug even if he has to bend down enough to press his scarred cheek into her blonde hair.
“How are things?”
the flood
Love is like a circle, there's no easy way to end
totally sniped from odd ilu
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.
