now take what i offer, straight up the nose, down the throat
it's a bearable bruise on your conscious
Her laughter chimes in his ear, and his arm gently rubs at her shoulder while he contemplates her question. “Some days.” He concedes with his own accented rumble of a chuckle before he exhales lightly. “That day it didn’t. I took off and made them chase Saartjie instead.” A nostalgic smile crossing his face. “She threw a vase at me that night.” And that was the most memorable moment of that day, the reason it was so vivid in his mind.
As she questions him if he can imagine Pim trying to herd them, he can’t help the slightly brighter laughter that leaves him at that. “He might stand a chance if he doesn’t stand on smooth surfaces.” He rumbles, still amused by the thought of Pim’s feet scuffing along hardwood and stone and the like. “He’d probably have a better shot at it outside. Though at least Pim would enjoy it, I’m sure.” The dragon had approved any means of trying to get Sunjata to do things in his time, and he’s pretty sure that some things just haven’t changed.
As she questions him if he can imagine Pim trying to herd them, he can’t help the slightly brighter laughter that leaves him at that. “He might stand a chance if he doesn’t stand on smooth surfaces.” He rumbles, still amused by the thought of Pim’s feet scuffing along hardwood and stone and the like. “He’d probably have a better shot at it outside. Though at least Pim would enjoy it, I’m sure.” The dragon had approved any means of trying to get Sunjata to do things in his time, and he’s pretty sure that some things just haven’t changed.
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.
