SUNJATA
your voice is the loudest shout at the head of the line
your voice is all war
He grasps onto the bag as he closes the door behind him, to turn and hear nothing short of a small kind of explosion, shattering glass, and a muffled scream. Eyes scanning for the faint twinking of light, he finds it and immediately runs toward it, wondering what in the all hells was going on. “Phoebe?” He calls out to her before he opens the door further, fully prepared to witness a scene he likely would dislike very much.
And he’s correct, immediately spotting glass everywhere and the room in quite a bit of disarray, he frowns as he enters and sets the food aside. His eyes fall to her, and for the most part she’s okay from what he can tell. She isn’t completely maimed, just glass enveloping most of her face and arms. He sighs inwardly to himself as he approaches her gently. “Babe.” He rumbles almost a bit sadly, grabbing a broom to sweep up some of the glass into a corner as he reaches her.
He kneels beside her to inspect her arm, hand gently reaching up to take over pulling the glass from her arms, knowing how they tremble still. “Have you been at this all day? With the same result?” His eyes flicker up to her face with a silent question before he pulls a piece of glass from her arm.
And he’s correct, immediately spotting glass everywhere and the room in quite a bit of disarray, he frowns as he enters and sets the food aside. His eyes fall to her, and for the most part she’s okay from what he can tell. She isn’t completely maimed, just glass enveloping most of her face and arms. He sighs inwardly to himself as he approaches her gently. “Babe.” He rumbles almost a bit sadly, grabbing a broom to sweep up some of the glass into a corner as he reaches her.
He kneels beside her to inspect her arm, hand gently reaching up to take over pulling the glass from her arms, knowing how they tremble still. “Have you been at this all day? With the same result?” His eyes flicker up to her face with a silent question before he pulls a piece of glass from her arm.
and and they love you for it
your voice is breaking but it is holy
boy born for revolution
all you have to do is burn
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.
