and catch a cold heart staring at the water, babe
Yeah, probably. Sunjata admits a touch awkwardly, drifting along and trying to rise up a bit further to cast some of the sun filtering through the water over his back and along the shark bite scars carved white into the blubber of his shift. Deimos’ mask of his attuned side does work, even if the silence still somehow feels judgmental, but he makes no comment on it as he receives about as much support as he’d expected from the news.
Nodding, as much as an orca can, Sunjata’s gaze is also elsewhere as a school of colorful fish pass by, avoiding them immediately to duck under rocks and coral that offer some amount of coverage. It’ll be at the Hanged Man. Flora’s decorating it so when we celebrate her birthday, I’ll ask her. Remi will be there so that Enzo and Vai can be there, too. We thought it might be a nice touch. And then pausing, because he isn’t sure whether or not Deimos would even want to come, he half turns back toward facing the large shift of the Sword. You’re welcome to come too, if you want.
Nodding, as much as an orca can, Sunjata’s gaze is also elsewhere as a school of colorful fish pass by, avoiding them immediately to duck under rocks and coral that offer some amount of coverage. It’ll be at the Hanged Man. Flora’s decorating it so when we celebrate her birthday, I’ll ask her. Remi will be there so that Enzo and Vai can be there, too. We thought it might be a nice touch. And then pausing, because he isn’t sure whether or not Deimos would even want to come, he half turns back toward facing the large shift of the Sword. You’re welcome to come too, if you want.
remember you flew
SUNJATA
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.
