THE FLOOD
// take my heart and make it feel,
take my soul and make it real
take my soul and make it real
After returning from the walk with Vervain, Sunjata seems lighter in a multitude of ways. Sidling in back beside Melita, the Flood inclines his head toward her as he watches Hotaru slip away to go and greet her children. Letting the smile soften along his face, he suddenly remembers he’s by his niece and a little bit of playful energy sinks in, replacing the multitudes of emotions he’d dealt with all day so far.
Nudging her with his elbow, he flashes her a crooked smile. “You wanna go grab another drink and go wander? Seems like it’ll be over soon and I’ve seen everyone I needed to see.” He suggests, already taking a step toward the table with the bar set out, ready to snatch up some liquor that wouldn’t do anything for him. At least he’s in it for the taste.
- Sunjata OUTT
Nudging her with his elbow, he flashes her a crooked smile. “You wanna go grab another drink and go wander? Seems like it’ll be over soon and I’ve seen everyone I needed to see.” He suggests, already taking a step toward the table with the bar set out, ready to snatch up some liquor that wouldn’t do anything for him. At least he’s in it for the taste.
- Sunjata OUTT
'cause i was bright, yeah I was pale and blue,
starry eyed by every thought of you //
starry eyed by every thought of you //
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.
