when driving past your house, the taste of iron in my mouth
or the shame, that i have to look like mom
or the shame, that i have to look like mom
As static coats the air, the Flood doesn’t seem to be bothered by it. Instead, he doesn’t even notice initially until Melita speaks — too busy glaring at the lighthouse and listening as the conversation continues to go roundaboutly. But Melita speaks and his attention focuses while everyone starts to get onto the attack mode, and Sunjata sits up a little straighter with it.
Not because he wants to do anything about it (he doesn’t think there’s anything that can be done about it), but he’s watchful instead. Following the heels of everyone else, Sunjata remains silent and watchful, waiting until he’s directed into doing something. Until then, there’s nothing he can do or say that hasn’t been done before already.
So he sits and waits even more.
Not because he wants to do anything about it (he doesn’t think there’s anything that can be done about it), but he’s watchful instead. Following the heels of everyone else, Sunjata remains silent and watchful, waiting until he’s directed into doing something. Until then, there’s nothing he can do or say that hasn’t been done before already.
So he sits and waits even more.
the flood
disgraced, i made me my father's son
you're still to close to me, i swear at night i feel your breath
you're still to close to me, i swear at night i feel your breath
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.
