if there's one thing the gods love, it's tragedy
“I was thinking about it.” He admits, precisely at the time he watches Mel absolutely water cannon the wig off some Karen already getting huffy with the droplets of water flitting around. He hides his own laughter behind a cough and uses his hand to blot out the smile that tugs on his face from seeing her outrage. She absolutely loses her mind about it, too, picking some innocent person behind her to yowl at.
He lets that boon of happiness and laughter pull him through the dampening conversation, nodding a little as he quells the laughter with a softer sigh. “Yeah.” Though he’s got nothing else to add to that, he shrugs it off in favor for the theme.
Humming a little, he tilts his gaze toward Mel as he showers the crowds down below with more water, pretending not to pay attention as they continue to try and figure out where it’s coming from. “Maybe some kind of tiki vibe? It’s Longheat, so maybe that’ll be fun and refreshing.” He isn’t attached to it if she isn’t, but it’s an option.
He lets that boon of happiness and laughter pull him through the dampening conversation, nodding a little as he quells the laughter with a softer sigh. “Yeah.” Though he’s got nothing else to add to that, he shrugs it off in favor for the theme.
Humming a little, he tilts his gaze toward Mel as he showers the crowds down below with more water, pretending not to pay attention as they continue to try and figure out where it’s coming from. “Maybe some kind of tiki vibe? It’s Longheat, so maybe that’ll be fun and refreshing.” He isn’t attached to it if she isn’t, but it’s an option.
with wings that burn and boys who fall
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.
