// grass stains cut my bloody knees, it's goodpain, it means i can't be phased
that little death inside my sides, won't make it right //
that little death inside my sides, won't make it right //
“Yeah true.” Sunjata decides, sinking into his seat a little easier once he’s wolfed down the steak and the drink, finally feeling somewhat sated for the time being. It’d last a while, given the little amount of food he has been eating lately, so with that bolstering a kind of bone deep exhaustion in his bones for his lack of sleep, Sunjata’s gaze falls on the napkin that Melita is doodling on. He doesn’t see from this vantage point what exactly it is, but watching Iskra and her interact softens something in him that he isn’t entirely sure what it is at the start.
Happiness, he thinks, that Melita’s got someone to spend time with and enjoy the company of.
Humming an agreement to Iskra about being stuffed and nodding to Melita, Sunjata’s lips quirk into a small smile. “Yeah. I’ll get some thoughts together and probably talk to her about it so it’s not so… Sudden of a thing.” Puffing his cheeks up before he sighs, Sunjata shifts to stand and collect the glasses so he can make it easier for himself and his staff to clean up the room. “Food was great and the company was nice. We should do it again.” He says as he turns back toward Melita and Iskra, shooting them both a warm smile.
Then, with idle chatter and continuing to clean up and seeing whomever wanted leftovers, Sunjata eventually (and a touch reluctantly) bids them both farewell.
- FIN
Happiness, he thinks, that Melita’s got someone to spend time with and enjoy the company of.
Humming an agreement to Iskra about being stuffed and nodding to Melita, Sunjata’s lips quirk into a small smile. “Yeah. I’ll get some thoughts together and probably talk to her about it so it’s not so… Sudden of a thing.” Puffing his cheeks up before he sighs, Sunjata shifts to stand and collect the glasses so he can make it easier for himself and his staff to clean up the room. “Food was great and the company was nice. We should do it again.” He says as he turns back toward Melita and Iskra, shooting them both a warm smile.
Then, with idle chatter and continuing to clean up and seeing whomever wanted leftovers, Sunjata eventually (and a touch reluctantly) bids them both farewell.
- FIN
he wins every time i find myself inside, alone all night
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.
