SUNJATA
the flood
but am i too late? or hearts to your spades,
if i don't suit you? then what do you want from me?
if i don't suit you? then what do you want from me?
There really only was so much to do cooped up at home while healing. At least with the unicorns help to alleviate much of the pain, he could walk and roam again. So this trip specifically takes him to the kitchen, making tea, enough for two cups because it wasn’t just him and Nate in the home right now, but Melita too. And there was a lot to catch up on before she heads out on her trip with Jack’s crew — the very same that continued to spark that burning anger deep within his gut.
Never for her, though. He knows she can hold her own, seen it time and time again. Still, doesn’t stop the worry.
He scoops up the two cups, slowly making his way to her room where the door’s shut, a limp to his step from the leg where he’d been attacked. And since his hands are full, he uses his foot to sort of knock/tap against the door. “Heuningby, can I come in?” A quiet question, loud enough through the door, wondering how she’s been taking everything.
Never for her, though. He knows she can hold her own, seen it time and time again. Still, doesn’t stop the worry.
He scoops up the two cups, slowly making his way to her room where the door’s shut, a limp to his step from the leg where he’d been attacked. And since his hands are full, he uses his foot to sort of knock/tap against the door. “Heuningby, can I come in?” A quiet question, loud enough through the door, wondering how she’s been taking everything.
so we're not written in the stars,
but i'm okay with that. i'm okay with anything
but i'm okay with that. i'm okay with anything
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.
