and if you want, i could tell you the truth
that this life takes a toll on you. i spend nights
He’s not alone for long, not as Nate’s arm lifts and perches along his shoulder. A snort leaves him as he folds his arms across his chest, glancing over toward Nate with a small hidden smirk. “Comfortable?” A hint of teasing to his tone, before Melita catches his eye in a swirl of fiery hair. He looks back to Nate, aiming to tug the man along. “Melita’s my niece, by the way.” A familial tie that has his brow raising in sharper amusement before his gaze flickers to Melita with that very same grin.
But he’s distracted when Jigano begins to speak, to tell them all about the Lantern Festival and what it means, remaining silent with his arms folded along his chest. The idea of lanterns to float away is intriguing, though he doesn’t comment on any of it – only turning back toward Melita and tugging the Ascended closer toward her.
“Mel, want to come with us and let some lanterns go?” A raise of his brow to that, the option out there, hand extended toward the girl to include her in what they do.
But he’s distracted when Jigano begins to speak, to tell them all about the Lantern Festival and what it means, remaining silent with his arms folded along his chest. The idea of lanterns to float away is intriguing, though he doesn’t comment on any of it – only turning back toward Melita and tugging the Ascended closer toward her.
“Mel, want to come with us and let some lanterns go?” A raise of his brow to that, the option out there, hand extended toward the girl to include her in what they do.
stitching up the loose threads of my soul
so in the morning i'm bulletproof
SUNJATA
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.
