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
Grimacing at the ability Noah uses, and seeing immediately as Melita and Hotaru are shoved back, he immediately starts to move toward Hotaru when he sees Noah step in – close as he is, to ensure she gets back onto her feet. And then he’s moving toward Melita to help her up as well – returning to the space for testing and having nothing else that could work that wasn’t just the plain water as the base which he has, he sighs a little but watches with a hawk’s focus as Hotaru tests her own and returns to his side.
His arm wraps protectively around her, and as everyone begins to depart he puffs out a sigh and one more glare toward the starry lighthouse and the space they’re in, before he nods to Melita and Hotaru all the same. “Yeaaah, I think we’re done here too.” He doesn’t want to speak for Melita, but he already knows how loathed she is to be here, and so he makes the opening, already twisting to leave with the Valkyrie and Honeybee should they both wish to come along with.
He knows he could certainly use a drink.
- Sunjata out!
His arm wraps protectively around her, and as everyone begins to depart he puffs out a sigh and one more glare toward the starry lighthouse and the space they’re in, before he nods to Melita and Hotaru all the same. “Yeaaah, I think we’re done here too.” He doesn’t want to speak for Melita, but he already knows how loathed she is to be here, and so he makes the opening, already twisting to leave with the Valkyrie and Honeybee should they both wish to come along with.
He knows he could certainly use a drink.
- Sunjata out!
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.
