It was an attempt, yes, an attempt to push her away again and watch her storm out again. Like she had done when Lusea arrived. But there was always something about them when it came to debates and arguments, that the both of them stayed until it was over, and he wonders if he regrets that part of him now as he watches her answer him, eyes shadowed and confusion bubbling within him.
She’d changed. And he had too. That was true.
“[say]How can I trust you?[/say]” ’The things you’re telling me and that you won’t revert.’ “[say]I had done it blighted, drunk, clearly not in my right headspace and you let me.[/say]” A brief pause. “[say]And then told her about it, the exact words I had told you when you knew that I wouldn’t have done it otherwise.[/say]” His head throbs, but he watches her for her reaction. She knew him, she knew he wasn’t like that. And she had helped him do it so carelessly, with no apologies while he had to grovel and prove himself over and over again.
She’d changed. And he had too. That was true.
“[say]How can I trust you?[/say]” ’The things you’re telling me and that you won’t revert.’ “[say]I had done it blighted, drunk, clearly not in my right headspace and you let me.[/say]” A brief pause. “[say]And then told her about it, the exact words I had told you when you knew that I wouldn’t have done it otherwise.[/say]” His head throbs, but he watches her for her reaction. She knew him, she knew he wasn’t like that. And she had helped him do it so carelessly, with no apologies while he had to grovel and prove himself over and over again.
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.
