SUNJATA
the flood
dreams where you're murdered
boy i know you heard it all before
boy i know you heard it all before
Deepfrost comes swiftly without much thought from the Flood – too busy trying to avoid the void and change his path from heading home to heading to Halo. The winds are cool and he may have better luck taking the skyship there than having to fly, so the next pitstop on his adventures out and about lead him directly to Torchline. To meet Isla. To figure out just how he was going to try and explain to her that he wasn’t losing his mind but something but horribly wrong with Everest.
Of course, he knows what’s wrong. He just doesn’t know how well she’ll take it. Or if she’ll even believe him. But he has to hope that his input mans something at the end of the day, right?
Otherwise, what’s it all for?
Torchline is warm in Deepfrost at least, something he finds he misses about it as he walks the familiar streets, greets those he’d often interacted with back when. But, as he finds that Isla is not at the clinic, the scent of blackberry cobbler coming from her home above it certainly guides him there. There is a moment of trying to hear if she’s alone before he knocks, taking a deep breath to steady himself and his slightly ruffled appearance, waiting for her to answer the door.
Of course, he knows what’s wrong. He just doesn’t know how well she’ll take it. Or if she’ll even believe him. But he has to hope that his input mans something at the end of the day, right?
Otherwise, what’s it all for?
Torchline is warm in Deepfrost at least, something he finds he misses about it as he walks the familiar streets, greets those he’d often interacted with back when. But, as he finds that Isla is not at the clinic, the scent of blackberry cobbler coming from her home above it certainly guides him there. There is a moment of trying to hear if she’s alone before he knocks, taking a deep breath to steady himself and his slightly ruffled appearance, waiting for her to answer the door.
you shut your eyes to pain
boy then just lock the fuckin' door
boy then just lock the fuckin' door
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.
