don't you know i'm no good for you?
He nods his head to her, readjusting the arm that she’s settled in while they walk down the path. “It did.” He agrees easily, before a quiet chuckle leaves his lips at her follow up statement. “Yes, well, you’re still young.” He tells her, turning his head to look at her with a raised brow. “There is lots of time to explore everything.” He adds matter-of-factly, before his head tilts back again toward the trail.
He can feel her arm around his neck, small in comparison to everything else. It shouldn’t take too long to get toward the house where he can set her down, keep that distance again, delve back into the shadows as his free hand tightens around the flower she had given him, wondering where it might go best at the house.
- FIN
He can feel her arm around his neck, small in comparison to everything else. It shouldn’t take too long to get toward the house where he can set her down, keep that distance again, delve back into the shadows as his free hand tightens around the flower she had given him, wondering where it might go best at the house.
- FIN
i've learned to lose, you can't afford to
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.
