better get to diggin' while my body's getting cold.
i keep tryna fight it so just promise when i go, you'll bury me low
i keep tryna fight it so just promise when i go, you'll bury me low
The water continues to warp around his head in the small glittering ribbons like a halo – like it suddenly somehow makes sense of his moniker as the water clings to his long lashes and brings out more of the freckles on his face that have been hidden away with the colder months. His steel gaze, not unlike the cool grey hues of the water in the springs, watch her curiously as his offer is made and when she smiles, he smiles back to her.
While he wouldn’t find himself comfortable with doing it, he certainly could help her with it. His own little contribution of help for a friend. So as she hoists out to grab the bag she’d brought and produces a jar, Sunjata lets the ribbon of water fall in order to grab a larger portion of it with his magic – guiding the spring water into the jar with utmost ease until it was full enough to cap off with hardly any room to spare. He doesn’t know how much she needed so he banked on everything they could fit within the jar, before he loosens his magic and lets the water fall back in amongst the warm springs they’re settled in. “Hopefully that works for you.” He murmurs softly, offering her a small yet crooked smile, hopeful she would get her companion back.
While he wouldn’t find himself comfortable with doing it, he certainly could help her with it. His own little contribution of help for a friend. So as she hoists out to grab the bag she’d brought and produces a jar, Sunjata lets the ribbon of water fall in order to grab a larger portion of it with his magic – guiding the spring water into the jar with utmost ease until it was full enough to cap off with hardly any room to spare. He doesn’t know how much she needed so he banked on everything they could fit within the jar, before he loosens his magic and lets the water fall back in amongst the warm springs they’re settled in. “Hopefully that works for you.” He murmurs softly, offering her a small yet crooked smile, hopeful she would get her companion back.
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.
