i was raised as a scorpion
being pulled by the moon in a high tide
being pulled by the moon in a high tide
He’s not sure if they’ll ever get to that point, if he’s being honest. And as he shoves his hands further into the pockets of his bundled up layers, Sunjata frowns from over the scarf on his face at the idea of it until Melita finishes her thought. “Maybe.” He doubts it, though. After everything they’ve done to one another, he wouldn’t be surprised if he never heard from her again because of this most recent ending.
He only hopes that it doesn’t end the way the last time did, with more burnt buildings in his region, the threat of diminishing his reign. But the subject of the desert is easier, how crazy it would seem to try and make it somewhere livable. “Yeah, I don’t know. I didn’t ask much when she told me she was leaving. We kind of… Got into it a bit before she left so.” Which seemed like the case in a lot of things lately where he’s beginning to wonder if it’s him that’s the problem.
Latching onto the mention of the river, though, it manages to make a smile form across his face. “Yeah, I asked Rae so we might not have to do it so many times. Just a kind of one and done thing.” He admits, shrugging a shoulder though it’s hard to tell with all the layers. “Soooo, what else have you been up to? You and Iskra get into any trouble lately?”
He only hopes that it doesn’t end the way the last time did, with more burnt buildings in his region, the threat of diminishing his reign. But the subject of the desert is easier, how crazy it would seem to try and make it somewhere livable. “Yeah, I don’t know. I didn’t ask much when she told me she was leaving. We kind of… Got into it a bit before she left so.” Which seemed like the case in a lot of things lately where he’s beginning to wonder if it’s him that’s the problem.
Latching onto the mention of the river, though, it manages to make a smile form across his face. “Yeah, I asked Rae so we might not have to do it so many times. Just a kind of one and done thing.” He admits, shrugging a shoulder though it’s hard to tell with all the layers. “Soooo, what else have you been up to? You and Iskra get into any trouble lately?”
the flood
that's why i'm broken, yeah,
am i a villain or a saint?
am i a villain or a saint?
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.
