daydream about me, and i know that you hate the nights without me
“A draw, huh?” He says, flashing that lopsided smile toward the Maverick. Circumstances are different this time around and he does notice the shift in the light of the Maverick’s attention, wondering why perhaps that might be (and who might harbor a height and shadow similar to his own to create such a reaction). But alas, he’s not that invested. They were friends, sure, but he’ll let Danta keep his secrets.
“Thanks. She’s doing great, actually.” Humming a soft laugh, the Flood shrugs a tattooed shoulder. “You look good, too. Happier than I’ve seen you, which is really saying something.” Nudging him with his elbow, he tries to punctuate the point. “Gotta be Torchline in Longheat, huh?” He smirks, because gods as much as he likes the sun and the heat, this time of year has him almost always running the risks of sunburns and heat stroke.
“Thanks. She’s doing great, actually.” Humming a soft laugh, the Flood shrugs a tattooed shoulder. “You look good, too. Happier than I’ve seen you, which is really saying something.” Nudging him with his elbow, he tries to punctuate the point. “Gotta be Torchline in Longheat, huh?” He smirks, because gods as much as he likes the sun and the heat, this time of year has him almost always running the risks of sunburns and heat stroke.
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.
