Seren steps back against him for some form of solid support, and he gives it to her – despite the discomfort it might bring. She likely needs it better than he does now – having found his vices already. But none of it seemed to make sense to Seren in a way that she could process, and so he lets her go with Haai – the griffin content to wag her feathery tail toward the girl while they walked to try and brighten her mood.
Sunjata, meanwhile, is less than amused with the results of what’s occurred.
His gaze sharply returns to Loren, one hand moving to rub against the tattooed wrist to try and itch it without actually scratching at it, focusing on the words that leave him from the attuned bond. There’s a slight grimace to that, gaze narrowing. [say]Look, we’re all going through our shit.[/say] He says sharply, shadows crossing into his gaze. [say]Maea just died and if I can hold it together enough around her to make her think that life’s going just fine, the least you can do is the same.[/say] He reaches up to run a hand through his hair.
“[say]So if you need to find me or meet with me or whatever, send me a letter and I’ll meet you at the Kraai or at the boxing ring in Haulani. Just, I think it’s best you don’t come to the house for a while, deal?[/say]” He offers, out loud, focusing on Loren as the summoner remains kneeling in the grasses.
Sunjata, meanwhile, is less than amused with the results of what’s occurred.
His gaze sharply returns to Loren, one hand moving to rub against the tattooed wrist to try and itch it without actually scratching at it, focusing on the words that leave him from the attuned bond. There’s a slight grimace to that, gaze narrowing. [say]Look, we’re all going through our shit.[/say] He says sharply, shadows crossing into his gaze. [say]Maea just died and if I can hold it together enough around her to make her think that life’s going just fine, the least you can do is the same.[/say] He reaches up to run a hand through his hair.
“[say]So if you need to find me or meet with me or whatever, send me a letter and I’ll meet you at the Kraai or at the boxing ring in Haulani. Just, I think it’s best you don’t come to the house for a while, deal?[/say]” He offers, out loud, focusing on Loren as the summoner remains kneeling in the grasses.
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.
