// maybe we're endless, maybe we're infinite //
Snorting at her sigh, Sunjata can’t help the slight smile that blooms on his face – his affection pouring over into the attuned bond between them. “I won Frey, that’s all that matters, right?” He says softly, amusement flickering in his face for a brief moment before it delves into something more somber, careful, carefree to the majority but she’d see through it just as he sees through hers.
The kiss is brief, calculatingly so – because he’d be happy to sit here and kiss her for hours if they didn’t have anything else to do. But for now? Now, they have places to be and things to see, and hearing her half shifted purr, Sunjata can’t help but to chuckle a little. “I’m glad that you’re glad.” He teases, brows wiggling playfully before he snorts and is already snagging her hand to continue down the ships, peering at the stalls they pass by.
It's enough to hear her through the attuned bond, but not enough to not notice immediately as she begins to steal a bite of his fried fish. Yeah, that’s a good idea, huh? He murmurs through the attuned bond before he lifts the fried fish high above her head in a bratty way. “Oy!” Sunjata says with a bright bubble of laughter, partially shifting to bring a feathered, tri colored wing around her to corral her closer against him to keep her from jumping to reach it, leaning in to press his forehead to hers. “I’ll give you a bite of mine if you give me a bite of yours.” A good bargain, he thinks.
The kiss is brief, calculatingly so – because he’d be happy to sit here and kiss her for hours if they didn’t have anything else to do. But for now? Now, they have places to be and things to see, and hearing her half shifted purr, Sunjata can’t help but to chuckle a little. “I’m glad that you’re glad.” He teases, brows wiggling playfully before he snorts and is already snagging her hand to continue down the ships, peering at the stalls they pass by.
It's enough to hear her through the attuned bond, but not enough to not notice immediately as she begins to steal a bite of his fried fish. Yeah, that’s a good idea, huh? He murmurs through the attuned bond before he lifts the fried fish high above her head in a bratty way. “Oy!” Sunjata says with a bright bubble of laughter, partially shifting to bring a feathered, tri colored wing around her to corral her closer against him to keep her from jumping to reach it, leaning in to press his forehead to hers. “I’ll give you a bite of mine if you give me a bite of yours.” A good bargain, he thinks.
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.
