// now we are hanging out in the backyard //
Hopefully it did return to normal, but they both likely know that it wouldn’t happen. There was a history here that things would always happen and end up being something more than they expected. So the healing river has become a priority, just to keep the region safe, then maybe the Heartless can focus on a weapon that would suit his region.
In the meantime, though, he’s going to need to get his heart back and his life back in order.
As she works on the flower circlet, Sunjata watches idly as he answers her, letting a bark of a laugh leave him as her disbelief is heard in the low thrum of her voice. “Hey, you know how long the trip is from the Greatwood to here.” He protests with an underline of soft laughter. It fades away as he speaks about the metal boxes turned candle holder.
He nods, his smile softening at the thought of it before surprise overtakes him, brows lifting as the blue flower crown is handed to him and his gaze flits between it and Melita’s smiling, golden face. “Aw,” he starts off, like he’s not sure exactly how to receive gifts still (he isn’t). But his smile turns lopsided and he lifts it to place it on his head. “That’s sweet, thank you! How do I look?” He asks, striking a playful pose with a straight back and an amused smile, a makeshift king of blue flowers.
In the meantime, though, he’s going to need to get his heart back and his life back in order.
As she works on the flower circlet, Sunjata watches idly as he answers her, letting a bark of a laugh leave him as her disbelief is heard in the low thrum of her voice. “Hey, you know how long the trip is from the Greatwood to here.” He protests with an underline of soft laughter. It fades away as he speaks about the metal boxes turned candle holder.
He nods, his smile softening at the thought of it before surprise overtakes him, brows lifting as the blue flower crown is handed to him and his gaze flits between it and Melita’s smiling, golden face. “Aw,” he starts off, like he’s not sure exactly how to receive gifts still (he isn’t). But his smile turns lopsided and he lifts it to place it on his head. “That’s sweet, thank you! How do I look?” He asks, striking a playful pose with a straight back and an amused smile, a makeshift king of blue flowers.
the heartless
// looking at a new point of view //
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.
