// and i hear your ship is comin' in, your tears a sea for me to swim in
and i hear a storm is comin' in, my dear, is it all we've ever been? //
and i hear a storm is comin' in, my dear, is it all we've ever been? //
He still barely sleeps these days, none of that has changed. So it’s about the time that he’s tossing and turning in the bed that he hears the tapping, exhausted and unsure if it’s just a particularly rowdy crew beneath that has even his loft shaking — when he realizes it isn’t, the second Hotaru’s voice filters through and he sits up like a bullet, heart hammering for a brief moment as he pinpoints the falcon at his window.
Blankets are tossed back, Sunjata forgoing having to walk around the edge of the bed to shift into his macaw shift, leaving a few blue feathers behind before he shifts back into himself to open the window, offering a quiet yes, give me just a second, a second to throw some semblance of clothes on, a shirt unbuttoned in his rush, pulling on a pair of pants he doesn’t take the time to button yet, immediately shifting back into the macaw to meet her outside and yet again returns to his human shift. Everything okay, Ru? He asks sleepily, hoarsely, working to button up his clothes before he starts to comb his fingers through his hair.
Blankets are tossed back, Sunjata forgoing having to walk around the edge of the bed to shift into his macaw shift, leaving a few blue feathers behind before he shifts back into himself to open the window, offering a quiet yes, give me just a second, a second to throw some semblance of clothes on, a shirt unbuttoned in his rush, pulling on a pair of pants he doesn’t take the time to button yet, immediately shifting back into the macaw to meet her outside and yet again returns to his human shift. Everything okay, Ru? He asks sleepily, hoarsely, working to button up his clothes before he starts to comb his fingers through his hair.
anchor up to me, love. anchor up to me, love. anchor up to me, 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.
