THE FLOOD
// take my heart and make it feel,
take my soul and make it real
take my soul and make it real
Humming an accented note of agreement, Sunjata’s gaze lingers on her a few more moments, allowing her the chance to look him over just as he does the same to her. The stream of water glitters as he moves it through the air, only to snort a little at her answer and flash her another crooked smile. “Yeah, well, that’s how it always goes, huh?” He says with a sigh and a wince. He’d done the same thing, but he’d been learning, changing, becoming a better version of himself.
“Sure.” He accepts the offer easily and with a glimmer of mischief in the steel of his eyes, gesturing for her to join him in the damp circle he’s created. “I remember once upon a time you asked me to help you with your magic. Seems only fair?” Bouncing a scarred brow – courtesy of Ronin – he cocks his head toward her as he waits for her to ready up. “We can talk about what’s going on, unless I already know about it and it's about the Grounds meeting.” Which felt like forever ago, and Sunjata was nothing if not capable of diffusing situations regardless of how shitty with words he was.
That’s what his body was for.
“Sure.” He accepts the offer easily and with a glimmer of mischief in the steel of his eyes, gesturing for her to join him in the damp circle he’s created. “I remember once upon a time you asked me to help you with your magic. Seems only fair?” Bouncing a scarred brow – courtesy of Ronin – he cocks his head toward her as he waits for her to ready up. “We can talk about what’s going on, unless I already know about it and it's about the Grounds meeting.” Which felt like forever ago, and Sunjata was nothing if not capable of diffusing situations regardless of how shitty with words he was.
That’s what his body was for.
'cause i was bright, yeah I was pale and blue,
starry eyed by every thought of you //
starry eyed by every thought of you //
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.
