// call out in the middle of the night
for when else would I hear you? //
for when else would I hear you? //
“That’s great to hear.” Sunjata says, actually expelling a soft sigh of relief. After all – while he and Flora weren’t extremely close, it was becoming clearer and clearer to him that he might end up as yet another father figure for her, even if he hardly had decent practice at it himself with how close to Hotaru he is these days.
He watches the void infected rockslider start to ignite and burn, distracted by the next statement that Melita says and he grits his teeth. “I hate that we can’t just… Have enough time.” He admits, a touch dour given the circumstances and his typical mindset, one he’s tried to get past and succeeded, but that dragon shift within him craves to treasure and keep those he loves, his family near. So he sifts through the bag of holding at his side, collecting a pot of sorts and a piece of charcoal, plopping it onto the fire started from the void rock slider, and waits for it to heat up and turn red while he looks back at her. “You’re okay, though, right? Haven’t gotten nipped or anything?” The concern in his voice is perhaps closest to the intensity of concern he had when speaking of Nate before the war and the outcome of it – a clear indicator that at this present moment he needs to make sure that she’s okay too.
He watches the void infected rockslider start to ignite and burn, distracted by the next statement that Melita says and he grits his teeth. “I hate that we can’t just… Have enough time.” He admits, a touch dour given the circumstances and his typical mindset, one he’s tried to get past and succeeded, but that dragon shift within him craves to treasure and keep those he loves, his family near. So he sifts through the bag of holding at his side, collecting a pot of sorts and a piece of charcoal, plopping it onto the fire started from the void rock slider, and waits for it to heat up and turn red while he looks back at her. “You’re okay, though, right? Haven’t gotten nipped or anything?” The concern in his voice is perhaps closest to the intensity of concern he had when speaking of Nate before the war and the outcome of it – a clear indicator that at this present moment he needs to make sure that she’s okay too.
the flood
// fall out in the cold starlight
i can save you if you do //
i can save you if you do //
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.
