you should know, that i'm a ticking time bomb
and you're getting close
He bites down on the inside of his cheek while Nate’s smile fades, wondering what exactly the other man will tell him. And it’s certainly not that, that he expects. Nate was right in the end, that he should have shown sooner, and yet – here he is, late, waiting for those with visible injuries to be cared for first while his develops, gets worse. “Oh.” He says simply, at first, leaning back into the chair to… Understand. He knew what pneumonia was, it had effected many in Korofi. “If untreated, is it fatal?” He asks, wanting to know the extent – wanting to know if there’s a chance that he might not make it despite surviving the mud monster of Flowerbirth.
The mention of no more drinking and smoking has a crooked smirk crossing his face, that he’d try – he’d be irritable, but he’d try his best. “Alright.” He begins to filter through the ways he could try to avoid it – his mind not entirely easily swayed with things, but for the sake of surviving he would. And he lets Nate wrap the bandage around his wrist, gaze finally lifting to the man’s face once more. “How long will it last?” He asks after a moment. How long until he’s well again, until he can continue to live the same life he has been.
The mention of no more drinking and smoking has a crooked smirk crossing his face, that he’d try – he’d be irritable, but he’d try his best. “Alright.” He begins to filter through the ways he could try to avoid it – his mind not entirely easily swayed with things, but for the sake of surviving he would. And he lets Nate wrap the bandage around his wrist, gaze finally lifting to the man’s face once more. “How long will it last?” He asks after a moment. How long until he’s well again, until he can continue to live the same life he has been.
so better watch your step, because i'm about to blow
and where the pieces land i guess we'll never know
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.
