now take what i offer, straight up the nose, down the throat
it's a bearable bruise on your conscious
She fixates on the comment of Loren and the information he had, and he wonders if it was meant to be a secret or not. Too late, cats out of the bag anyway, and he cracks a half cold smile as he shakes his head again. “I don’t know the specifics?” He tells her at first, shaking his head again. “He told me because we—” He stumbles briefly before he clears his throat. Is it cruel? Is he hungover enough to not care? Probably, though he’s sure he’ll regret this too at some point. “He slept with Lusea and I.” He finally says, shaking his head and clenching his jaw again.
But he’s found the line at his next comment, and he watches while she moves away from him to her mud covered boots to put them on, flipping back retorts to him that all he can do is coldly laugh at the remarks. “Right. I don’t want you to do nice things for me. I’ve never deserved it.” He says, turning to her. He’s perfectly okay with pushing people away, being cold and distant to those close to him. “I broke your heart when I didn’t choose you, remember?” He doesn’t try to stop her from leaving, but he does glance to the things she brought and pushes them her way. “Thanks for these, but someone else will probably appreciate it far more than I will.”
How lucky he is, indeed.
But he’s found the line at his next comment, and he watches while she moves away from him to her mud covered boots to put them on, flipping back retorts to him that all he can do is coldly laugh at the remarks. “Right. I don’t want you to do nice things for me. I’ve never deserved it.” He says, turning to her. He’s perfectly okay with pushing people away, being cold and distant to those close to him. “I broke your heart when I didn’t choose you, remember?” He doesn’t try to stop her from leaving, but he does glance to the things she brought and pushes them her way. “Thanks for these, but someone else will probably appreciate it far more than I will.”
How lucky he is, indeed.
but don't it feel good? don't you feel calmer?
i am the way and the life in the best looking truth
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.
