you were forged in fire // and you rose from the ashes
murder and mercy rolled into one
He supposes that Remi is right, in that there was little he could have done. But it still weighs on him, frustrated and far more confused than he had anticipated. Still, his head tilts away from Phoebe as she whines, claims that Pim was protecting her, and he gnaws at his lower lip. “I’m sorry.” He tells Remi, of Ronin, partially in exhaustion and the idea of having to deal with this twice.
But as Remi stands and scolds the dragon, Sunjata stands too — grasping the wadded shirt and the fur he had worn before he turns back to Remi as he offers to leave her with him. There’s a small sad smile that crosses his face, but he nods all the same. Drifting over toward Phoebe with a sigh, he placed a hand gently on her arm, shadowed eyes lingering on the black tears before he withdraws, turning his gaze back to the Alchemist. “Thank you.” He says softly, an accented rumble, before he makes his way out.
But as Remi stands and scolds the dragon, Sunjata stands too — grasping the wadded shirt and the fur he had worn before he turns back to Remi as he offers to leave her with him. There’s a small sad smile that crosses his face, but he nods all the same. Drifting over toward Phoebe with a sigh, he placed a hand gently on her arm, shadowed eyes lingering on the black tears before he withdraws, turning his gaze back to the Alchemist. “Thank you.” He says softly, an accented rumble, before he makes his way out.
which way is up?
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.
