and if you want, i could tell you the truth
that this life takes a toll on you. i spend nights
A husky laugh leaves him at her response. A good time, indeed. “Exactly.” There’s the light hint of a purr in his tone, but he shakes his head and leans back a bit to take a sip of his drink, focusing on telling her his nicknames and alloting room for more. The comment of the rebel has him snorting as his lips curl again. “Doesn’t quite fit so much here, but back home, it was the better alternative.” Better than Traitor, that is. Better than Deceiver. “Hot Bartender Guy will garner no complaints.” He assures her with a knowing nod.
But his replies to her in jest and earnest are granted a small nod, of kissing Safrin and the stars, and monsters dying from magical flame. As he slides the drink over to her and she replies in the hopes it’s vodka, he leans a bit more into the bar, elbows resting along the top of it as he swishes his own drink. “You’ll thank me later.” He hums to her with a wink. And when she’s finished? Well, he can’t help the small twinkle of light in his eye as he sips from his own.
“Think you want more? Or let this one settle?” He asks, cocking his head. “I always appreciate pretty company, but not when it means cleaning up after you.” He teases her, setting his glass along the bar. What’ll it be, Priestess?
But his replies to her in jest and earnest are granted a small nod, of kissing Safrin and the stars, and monsters dying from magical flame. As he slides the drink over to her and she replies in the hopes it’s vodka, he leans a bit more into the bar, elbows resting along the top of it as he swishes his own drink. “You’ll thank me later.” He hums to her with a wink. And when she’s finished? Well, he can’t help the small twinkle of light in his eye as he sips from his own.
“Think you want more? Or let this one settle?” He asks, cocking his head. “I always appreciate pretty company, but not when it means cleaning up after you.” He teases her, setting his glass along the bar. What’ll it be, Priestess?
stitching up the loose threads of my soul
so in the morning i'm bullet proof
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.
