SUNJATA
She works swiftly on the other side of the creature now that they have it shifted over – and he works to saw away at the second horn – the only thing accompanying them is the sound of that, the birds outside, and the quiet tones of Melita’s voice as she utters something he’s absolutely prepared to throw back at her one of these days. Today, however? Isn’t that day. “Oh but it’s so fun.” He offers her, pausing to laugh – because really it had rarely ended up in fun and instead more stupid things that had gone on.
Instead, he focuses entirely on finishing the last bit of the horn before he’s setting it aside and grabbing another bucket to help her defeather the rest of it. “I’m his best patient, you know.” Sunjata offers easily, focusing on the feathers he’s removing, before his steel gaze slips up to try and seek out her face with an equally childish wiggle of his brow and rogue smirk that crosses his face.
But the feathers are added to the bucket easily, the horns collected into it as well, and then he grabs the knives required to start sectioning the creature – again letting her have her pick of where she’d prefer to start first.
Instead, he focuses entirely on finishing the last bit of the horn before he’s setting it aside and grabbing another bucket to help her defeather the rest of it. “I’m his best patient, you know.” Sunjata offers easily, focusing on the feathers he’s removing, before his steel gaze slips up to try and seek out her face with an equally childish wiggle of his brow and rogue smirk that crosses his face.
But the feathers are added to the bucket easily, the horns collected into it as well, and then he grabs the knives required to start sectioning the creature – again letting her have her pick of where she’d prefer to start first.
we were young, dumb, taking our chance and making romance and breaking our promises
trying to be and failing miserably, but am i too late or hearts to your spades?
trying to be and failing miserably, but am i too late or hearts to your spades?
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.
