i saw you comin' with the gun in your hands
Exactly. The dragon hums with a bit of amusement, withdrawing once he’s devoured the little muffin before he settles and his wings tuck in, sitting there to survey the glittery youth. As she mentions the coffee, though, the attuned bond drifts over toward her with amusement and appreciation and the deep sense that he does very much enjoy coffee. I’m pretty sure I’ve had at least three cups today so far. He sends back over, wings twitching slightly.
His gaze drops to the square hole he’s digging, stepping back to let her see it. I’m making a foundation hole for a new little business section. He murmurs, his clawed hands scraping up some more of the dirt to add to the pile, as if showing her an explanation. You can help if you want to?
His gaze drops to the square hole he’s digging, stepping back to let her see it. I’m making a foundation hole for a new little business section. He murmurs, his clawed hands scraping up some more of the dirt to add to the pile, as if showing her an explanation. You can help if you want to?
i can't want this, i can't want this
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.
