but i come to life, come to life
some princes don't become kings
She keeps her gaze locked onto him, and he smirks as he tries to guess — resulting in the one sure fire way of knowing if she were attuned — if she would hear him. So he questions it down the bond, settling with a small smirk as she purses her lips but he can see the amusement underneath. And if he were feeling like diving into his uncertainties, he might have mentioned it was a lucky guess. Because gods it really fucking was.
But she confirms it regardless, and he goes to fill a glass for himself once more — taking a sip as she mentions she’s guilty as charged. “What shifts do you possess now that you know what I have?” He asks instead, steel gaze flickering back to her with that very similar amusement lingering within his bones and his movements. Perhaps some of it slips over into the bond, just a flicker before it’s gone.
But she confirms it regardless, and he goes to fill a glass for himself once more — taking a sip as she mentions she’s guilty as charged. “What shifts do you possess now that you know what I have?” He asks instead, steel gaze flickering back to her with that very similar amusement lingering within his bones and his movements. Perhaps some of it slips over into the bond, just a flicker before it’s gone.
even at the best of times,
i'm out of my mind
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.
