i was raised as a scorpion
being pulled by the moon in a high tide
being pulled by the moon in a high tide
“There is more where this came from.” He says, idly spinning the glass in his hands, the amber liquid swirling with the movement as she answers his question with an answer that only sparks his curiosity. “Ah, right.” He drawls, shifting to straighten up as she makes her request.
Of course, it isn’t something he can indulge in. But he can look and offer her to her room. “Of course,” he murmurs, though it’s unclear whether or not he’s answering both her suggestions or just one. He downs the rest of the whiskey, moves to stand, and offers his hand out for her to take to guide her up.
He already knows what room to take her to, already knowing there were fresh clothes and more drink and food ready within, but he opens the door to let her step foot in first. “You can make this room whatever you would like it to be.” He reminds her, allowing her to make all of the changes before he follows her in to show her the extras brought in.
Of course, it isn’t something he can indulge in. But he can look and offer her to her room. “Of course,” he murmurs, though it’s unclear whether or not he’s answering both her suggestions or just one. He downs the rest of the whiskey, moves to stand, and offers his hand out for her to take to guide her up.
He already knows what room to take her to, already knowing there were fresh clothes and more drink and food ready within, but he opens the door to let her step foot in first. “You can make this room whatever you would like it to be.” He reminds her, allowing her to make all of the changes before he follows her in to show her the extras brought in.
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.
