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?
Honestly, her question is one Sunjata asks himself a lot. But he mulls it over, sipping from the tea with a bit of silence partaking the room around them. “Well, it isn’t always me.” There’s a small wry smile that crosses his face as he finds hers again. “I'm just usually involved somehow.” Maybe had Nate not gone and attacked Jack for what had happened, things after the tunnels might have gone better than the prolonged attempt at leaving. Perhaps it wouldn’t have involved Melita at all.
But here they were.
And his concern for her is evident in the way he poses his questions, despite knowing deep down she can absolutely handle herself. The rest of it, though? For worrying? Has him swallowing a bit of the tea down before setting it on a table beside the bed, quietly leaning forward despite the protests in his still healing wounds. “I’ll be okay, Mel.” He rumbles before a small smile threatens to appear on his face.
“I also wanted to talk to you about Nate. We’re… Well, we’re getting married. With Hotaru.” A quiet hum rebounds from his throat with that, a brow raised, waiting for a reaction. “I would love it if you came.”
But here they were.
And his concern for her is evident in the way he poses his questions, despite knowing deep down she can absolutely handle herself. The rest of it, though? For worrying? Has him swallowing a bit of the tea down before setting it on a table beside the bed, quietly leaning forward despite the protests in his still healing wounds. “I’ll be okay, Mel.” He rumbles before a small smile threatens to appear on his face.
“I also wanted to talk to you about Nate. We’re… Well, we’re getting married. With Hotaru.” A quiet hum rebounds from his throat with that, a brow raised, waiting for a reaction. “I would love it if you came.”
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.
