i was raised as a scorpion
being pulled by the moon in a high tide
being pulled by the moon in a high tide
“They do.” Sunjata confirms without a heartbeat of hesitation, casually watching her as he spots that faraway look as if trying to determine just what kind of room she was thinking of. He comes up empty, of course, not knowing her well enough to determine what might be the best choice for her, drawing silent while the food and drinks arrive.
What he doesn’t expect the reaction she gives when she inspects the cherry, nor the hum that leaves her when she tastes it, nor the smattering of juice deepening the hue of her lips. He finds himself glancing toward the bar behind them with a mental call back to the Attuned for a glass of whiskey that comes relatively quickly. “Could very well be. I went out to investigate but didn’t see anything except the empty craters themselves.” A casual shrug comes from a broad shoulder, before his gaze returns back to her, something a bit more curious and serious in his gaze.
What he doesn’t expect the reaction she gives when she inspects the cherry, nor the hum that leaves her when she tastes it, nor the smattering of juice deepening the hue of her lips. He finds himself glancing toward the bar behind them with a mental call back to the Attuned for a glass of whiskey that comes relatively quickly. “Could very well be. I went out to investigate but didn’t see anything except the empty craters themselves.” A casual shrug comes from a broad shoulder, before his gaze returns back to her, something a bit more curious and serious in his gaze.
the flood
that's why i'm broken, yeah,
am i a villain or a saint?
am i a villain or a saint?
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.
