right by the entrance you broke, finally reality's taking its hold
Leaving the buildings in the state they are and stepping down certainly is something that he knows many people will have an opinion about. But as Safrin’s reminded him, it doesn’t matter in the long run. It’s something he needs to get used to, even if it’s tough and difficult and it feels wrong in comparison to the things he’s strove to try and do.
So he nods, swallowing hard, until she continues and his brows are pinching, his head cocking just as that avian shift of his she’d given him comes out a bit. “How do I know what the right thing is to worry about?” It feels childish to ask and he shies away from it, his eyes dropping from Safrin’s face to somewhere else, anywhere but letting her see the vulnerability there. “The things I have,” worried about, “feel right to worry about, even if I can’t fix them. How do I know what’s truly the right from wrong?”
So he nods, swallowing hard, until she continues and his brows are pinching, his head cocking just as that avian shift of his she’d given him comes out a bit. “How do I know what the right thing is to worry about?” It feels childish to ask and he shies away from it, his eyes dropping from Safrin’s face to somewhere else, anywhere but letting her see the vulnerability there. “The things I have,” worried about, “feel right to worry about, even if I can’t fix them. How do I know what’s truly the right from wrong?”
you're not who you were, but you can't let it go
you're not where you're from, but you're always alone
you're not where you're from, but you're always alone
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.
