SUNJATA
the flood
anyway, you say you're too busy
saving everybody else to save yourself
saving everybody else to save yourself
A quiet ‘Alright’ is all he receives, and so he leans back a small amount, eyes flitting from her back toward the candles and the rest of the room, as bare as it was — made brighter by her here. And he’s not sure if it’s the alcohol that shifts his mind, or whatever else it may be… But all he knows is that he can’t stop the words from falling from his lips when they begin to.
So he takes a deep breath, leans back into his back and stares at the ceiling next. “I think that while I still need time to figure things out… that doesn’t mean that I don’t want to hold you tonight.” He rumbles quietly. “I think that maybe for tonight I want to pretend that it’s like that first night we were here. How it should have gone.” He keeps his gaze focused on the ceiling.
His freehand runs along the furs of the blanket. “There’s two.” He offers, shoving the rest of them down. “Your turn.”
So he takes a deep breath, leans back into his back and stares at the ceiling next. “I think that while I still need time to figure things out… that doesn’t mean that I don’t want to hold you tonight.” He rumbles quietly. “I think that maybe for tonight I want to pretend that it’s like that first night we were here. How it should have gone.” He keeps his gaze focused on the ceiling.
His freehand runs along the furs of the blanket. “There’s two.” He offers, shoving the rest of them down. “Your turn.”
and you don't want no help, oh well
that's the story to tell
that's the story to tell
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.
