/// when we crawled out of the ocean
Sunjata nods, even as he can tell she’s a bit confused and distrusting of it. Even still, Sunjata does take her words and opinions to heart – figuring that a conversation should be had between them anyway, even if he wanted it to be a surprise. Given the current situation and scenarios that may occur, Sunjata isn’t entirely sure if they’ll end up with finding the ‘right time’. So might as well have a chat, right? Make sure everyone’s on the same page.
“Yeah, of course.” Sunjata says, stepping up beside her after when he’s pretty sure she’s not going to set him on fire (even if he can douse it out with his magic). He’s careful to not mention any of the other admissions offered between himself and the Valkyrie, instead reaching out to tug her elbow and hand her the golden scarf he’d just purchased.
“For you.” He says with a crooked smile. “Not just a scarf but it can be a bag too.” He scans her face, curious to see what she might think of its ivory hues with golden threads that shimmer in the light within it.
“Yeah, of course.” Sunjata says, stepping up beside her after when he’s pretty sure she’s not going to set him on fire (even if he can douse it out with his magic). He’s careful to not mention any of the other admissions offered between himself and the Valkyrie, instead reaching out to tug her elbow and hand her the golden scarf he’d just purchased.
“For you.” He says with a crooked smile. “Not just a scarf but it can be a bag too.” He scans her face, curious to see what she might think of its ivory hues with golden threads that shimmer in the light within it.
the flood
nothing was good and everything was in between ///
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.
