please remain calm, the end has arrived. we cannot save you, enjoy the ride.
this is the moment you've been waiting for, don't call it a warning. this is a war
this is the moment you've been waiting for, don't call it a warning. this is a war
“Who knows.” Sunjata says with an accented huff of a laugh, a shrug of his shoulder. “I let it beat me up for a little while before I realized it wasn’t my fault, she just knew where to hit me where it’d sink in.” His nose wrinkles. It was the hard part of letting someone in, letting someone close, whether they knew it or not. They’d learn the soft spots where a blade would sink in far too easily and he’d unwittingly allowed it to happen.
As the mention of Colt not being a girl’s girl, he huffs a soft sigh of agreement and reaches out to hug her, feeling the tension leak from her shoulders as his arms tighten around her like he might be able to absorb some of the tension and worry that lingers in her being. “That’s good, then.” He doesn’t say whether or not it’s because of the ordeal tonight, that even if Sohalia wanted to go it would look bad given the whole event that had gone down.
It could’ve gone down differently, though much of Sunjata’s own life could have the same thing said about it. Least of all when she tilts her head up to look at him and his steel gaze meets hers, soft and easy and understanding even as her apology comes and the gratitude he’d made it anyway. Shaking his head and laughing lightly, he gives her a gentle squeeze. “No, no. I’m glad she’s here.” He means it, too, it had been exactly what he’d wanted for Hotaru when they’d made their parting. “I wasn’t too sure if you did want to see me after everything, but, I’m happy to be here. And I'm always going to be here for you if you ever need me.” For a man less than stellar with words, he’s trying to convey the point that he’s here for her and not because of who she’s associated to.
And he doesn’t intend on that changing unless she chooses for it to.
As the mention of Colt not being a girl’s girl, he huffs a soft sigh of agreement and reaches out to hug her, feeling the tension leak from her shoulders as his arms tighten around her like he might be able to absorb some of the tension and worry that lingers in her being. “That’s good, then.” He doesn’t say whether or not it’s because of the ordeal tonight, that even if Sohalia wanted to go it would look bad given the whole event that had gone down.
It could’ve gone down differently, though much of Sunjata’s own life could have the same thing said about it. Least of all when she tilts her head up to look at him and his steel gaze meets hers, soft and easy and understanding even as her apology comes and the gratitude he’d made it anyway. Shaking his head and laughing lightly, he gives her a gentle squeeze. “No, no. I’m glad she’s here.” He means it, too, it had been exactly what he’d wanted for Hotaru when they’d made their parting. “I wasn’t too sure if you did want to see me after everything, but, I’m happy to be here. And I'm always going to be here for you if you ever need me.” For a man less than stellar with words, he’s trying to convey the point that he’s here for her and not because of who she’s associated to.
And he doesn’t intend on that changing unless she chooses for it to.
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.
