// welcome to paradise //
The sharp exhale has Sunjata focusing a touch more — not giving it away, of course, but realizing that the young Dragoon may have been expecting something else, and he has to think back and wonder what kind of impression the Flood has given to where Koa might immediately jump to the worst.
Then again, maybe it isn’t even him at all and it’s his experience with the Family that Sunjata already knows Koa had endured.
Either way.
His brows inch together, a small line forming in his forehead with the force of it as he lets it sink in and exhales a soft sigh, as if confused how it had even happened in the first place. The cigarette is dropped, stamped out by his boot as he rakes a hand through the curls in his hair. “No. Nothing like that. Frey asked if I was feeling strange and I said no. They just told me to come and see them if I started feeling bad, but I feel fine. And they weren’t worried, so..” He admits with a crinkle of his nose, looking away from Koa as if trying to piece together something in his mind, like he’s imagining if it were an infection Frey may have elaborated or reacted more strongly. (In reality, it’s truth mixed with lies, but so far he’s playing it quite well).
Then again, maybe it isn’t even him at all and it’s his experience with the Family that Sunjata already knows Koa had endured.
Either way.
His brows inch together, a small line forming in his forehead with the force of it as he lets it sink in and exhales a soft sigh, as if confused how it had even happened in the first place. The cigarette is dropped, stamped out by his boot as he rakes a hand through the curls in his hair. “No. Nothing like that. Frey asked if I was feeling strange and I said no. They just told me to come and see them if I started feeling bad, but I feel fine. And they weren’t worried, so..” He admits with a crinkle of his nose, looking away from Koa as if trying to piece together something in his mind, like he’s imagining if it were an infection Frey may have elaborated or reacted more strongly. (In reality, it’s truth mixed with lies, but so far he’s playing it quite well).
the flood
// where me and you can always hide //
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.
