don't be cautious, don't be kind, you committed, i'm your crime
push my button anytime
He bobs his head in agreement, deciding that it actually would be relatively nice. To have a bit of memory, a bit of history added to the bar. A sign that there were those that could never be forgotten in the end, that stories and images of who they were would remain, prompt questions, prompt those stories to be told over and over again until even strangers might know who they once were. But her explanation of Clementine is one he can see – a smile crossing his lips at it as he strokes Haai between the ears, eyes lingering on Melita beside him while she hums her thoughts.
The mention of Saartjie has his eyes widening slightly before he snorts and looks down to Haai again. “Well, light blues and pinks seemed to be her colors. She was quite the flirt, broke many hearts over there.” He chuckles at that before he shakes his head. “But she’d always been one to be more quiet than I was about my rule breaking once I got to that point.” He considers the question a bit more. “I was always the one to get in trouble for slipping out at night even though she was with me, I still don’t know how she did that. I’m not sure how that might relate in an image though.” He says with a tilt of his head, steel eyes looking back up to Melita with an amused look along his face.
The mention of Saartjie has his eyes widening slightly before he snorts and looks down to Haai again. “Well, light blues and pinks seemed to be her colors. She was quite the flirt, broke many hearts over there.” He chuckles at that before he shakes his head. “But she’d always been one to be more quiet than I was about my rule breaking once I got to that point.” He considers the question a bit more. “I was always the one to get in trouble for slipping out at night even though she was with me, I still don’t know how she did that. I’m not sure how that might relate in an image though.” He says with a tilt of his head, steel eyes looking back up to Melita with an amused look along his face.
you got your finger on the trigger
but your trigger finger's mine
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.
