SUNJATA
the flood
so put your faith in the devil and the deep blue sea
put your trust in the light that you cannot see
put your trust in the light that you cannot see
He doesn’t expect the offer, and it’s almost evident as he lifts his gaze back to her, his brows pinching ever so slightly. “Thank you, Alys.” He says softly – unsure if at the moment it’s even a good time to speak about it, especially everything she’s going through. So instead, the Flood files it away for later, when everything isn’t as fresh and he looks like he might have gotten more sleep than the void and his own reflection allocated him to have. “I’m here if you want to talk about anything you’ve gone through, too.” Whether it be what happened over LongNight or more talks of lost companions, or anything else she could think of, he’d be there to listen.
Even if he can’t get the words out he means to, he’d do his best, and that mattered didn’t it?
Nodding and letting a small smile flare on his face, the Flood’s shoulders relieves itself of some amount of tension, finding her smile (as trying as it might be), a good start. “Thank you, again. Maybe we’ll even cross paths?” He says, trying on some humor to interject into it.
Even if he can’t get the words out he means to, he’d do his best, and that mattered didn’t it?
Nodding and letting a small smile flare on his face, the Flood’s shoulders relieves itself of some amount of tension, finding her smile (as trying as it might be), a good start. “Thank you, again. Maybe we’ll even cross paths?” He says, trying on some humor to interject into it.
there's a darkness up ahead
i will see you where the shadow ends
i will see you where the shadow ends
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.
