// now we are hanging out in the backyard //
“That we will.” Sunjata agrees a little softer – knowing that with the bravado his niece often spoke about things, that it would tear her up inside until she knew whether or not Ludo was going to be okay. And apart from the wisdom he’s shared, there isn’t much else he can do to try and help her other than continue to offer to be there for her to talk to.
For now, though, the crowns come together and with her slower motions, he’s picked up quite a rhythm until his black, grey, and white flower crown is complete. It looks beautiful, and as he lifts it to inspect it, he adjusts the blue one sat on his head to make sure it doesn’t fall off, looking over at her when he makes his offer to be there for her.
Whether or not she takes it to heart is up to her, but he’s offered it out now. And when she says she’ll let him know what the next step is, he shoots her a warm smile and a nod. “Sounds good.” He draws quiet then, at least until they’ve managed to fully finish all the crowns. “You wanna go get some food?” He asks suddenly, realizing he’s starving and the scent of some café nearby has wafted over enough for him to suddenly crave whatever dumpling thing they’ve created and are advertising.
With the flower crowns tucked away, the two abandon their perches on the bench and go and see what kind of food awaits them in the rest of the Inner Quarter.
- FIN
For now, though, the crowns come together and with her slower motions, he’s picked up quite a rhythm until his black, grey, and white flower crown is complete. It looks beautiful, and as he lifts it to inspect it, he adjusts the blue one sat on his head to make sure it doesn’t fall off, looking over at her when he makes his offer to be there for her.
Whether or not she takes it to heart is up to her, but he’s offered it out now. And when she says she’ll let him know what the next step is, he shoots her a warm smile and a nod. “Sounds good.” He draws quiet then, at least until they’ve managed to fully finish all the crowns. “You wanna go get some food?” He asks suddenly, realizing he’s starving and the scent of some café nearby has wafted over enough for him to suddenly crave whatever dumpling thing they’ve created and are advertising.
With the flower crowns tucked away, the two abandon their perches on the bench and go and see what kind of food awaits them in the rest of the Inner Quarter.
- FIN
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.
