temporary fleeting thrills, keep me bruised and make me ill
my skin has lavender tones
my skin has lavender tones
“The offer of healing still stands.” His accented rumble trails Niki’s words with an equal half smile gracing his face, crooked for the scar that cuts through his cheek. But they continue to work and Sunjata continues to focus on crafting the lids to the precise measurements that Niki’s journal and the marks have suggested, pleased when it all seems to come together. He harbors a few nicks of his own from the sheet metal, but it’s essentially nothing in comparison to what these hands have been through anyway.
Nodding to the mention of tools, Sunjata happily hoists the crate, carrying it and trailing after the necromancer easily. “Yeah, I can do that.” He hums before they begin their trek and while they go Sunjata takes a moment to appreciate the corridor, the golden warm glow of the dappling of the sun a welcome touch, he thinks. But he doesn’t linger, not as Niki brings them to a door down from the kitchen and as it’s held open, the Flood slips inside of it with the crate still in his hands, looking over to the abandoned with a twist of a smile on his freckled face to be instructed as to where to put the crate.
Nodding to the mention of tools, Sunjata happily hoists the crate, carrying it and trailing after the necromancer easily. “Yeah, I can do that.” He hums before they begin their trek and while they go Sunjata takes a moment to appreciate the corridor, the golden warm glow of the dappling of the sun a welcome touch, he thinks. But he doesn’t linger, not as Niki brings them to a door down from the kitchen and as it’s held open, the Flood slips inside of it with the crate still in his hands, looking over to the abandoned with a twist of a smile on his freckled face to be instructed as to where to put the crate.
the flood
tell me i'm a loaded gun, tie me up and come undone
i can cover it up, i can cover it up
i can cover it up, i can cover it up
totally sniped from odd ilu
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.
