// call out in the middle of the night
for when else would I hear you? //
for when else would I hear you? //
“Gods, I hope not.” Sunjata agrees with a huff of a sigh, shaking his head before he draws silent for the moment to focus on the next set of conversations – the one where he wouldn’t fight Dahlia if she came to a realization and wanted to. He knows he couldn’t win, and he meets his niece’s gaze with a genuine look that proves to her that he means it.
He’s been working on that, after all. Being honest with his intentions from the start. And so far, his life has been so much easier with it in mind.
He shrugs as he looks back to the charred piece of the void rock slider, nose wrinkling at it before he turns away to look back down the way they’d come. “Who knows.” He sighs with a frustrated gleam to his gaze. If only they knew the motivations surrounding it. "I hope she isn't here much longer so we don't have to find out."
He’s been working on that, after all. Being honest with his intentions from the start. And so far, his life has been so much easier with it in mind.
He shrugs as he looks back to the charred piece of the void rock slider, nose wrinkling at it before he turns away to look back down the way they’d come. “Who knows.” He sighs with a frustrated gleam to his gaze. If only they knew the motivations surrounding it. "I hope she isn't here much longer so we don't have to find out."
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.
