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’s no reaction, and Sunjata supposes that’s a better result than he’d been expecting. So much so that he isn’t opposed to sitting beside her a polite distance away, offering to show her a part of one of his most well known shifts – minus that parts that were inherently sensitive. Almost as if he’d thought about it in the split second that he did start to partial shift.
So he lets her admire the scales and slit steel pupils, flashing her a playful smirk as he sips from the whiskey. Teasing he can do, and a large part of him doesn’t feel bad about it. “Mm, it is a relief that the outlandish stories that had gone around in years past have gone under the rug.” He admits, shrugging a shoulder before he clears his throat. “I was a different man before the war.” A statement that would conclude to her perhaps yes, he is a gentleman now, because he isn’t faced with burning stars and self-sacrificial tendencies.
So he lets her admire the scales and slit steel pupils, flashing her a playful smirk as he sips from the whiskey. Teasing he can do, and a large part of him doesn’t feel bad about it. “Mm, it is a relief that the outlandish stories that had gone around in years past have gone under the rug.” He admits, shrugging a shoulder before he clears his throat. “I was a different man before the war.” A statement that would conclude to her perhaps yes, he is a gentleman now, because he isn’t faced with burning stars and self-sacrificial tendencies.
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.
