what's harder, harder to fake? that you want me to stay, or that you want me to stay the same
for you? chained to a lie. who's to blame? let it die. we're the same
for you? chained to a lie. who's to blame? let it die. we're the same
The last thing Sunjata really wants to have happen here, is for Zeph to arrive. But the smuggler arrives regardless, and Sunjata shifts his attention away – not acknowledging the man as he focuses on where Safrin may appear. And appear she does, in all her beauty and brilliance. She waves them to the window, and Sunjata follows with all the effort he can muster in his exhausted, sore state, moving to the window and offering a grin toward Safrin before watching the canals form and fill with the glimmering starlight.
Remi comments early, exactly what Sunjata was thinking, before a soft smile curves the corners of his lips up and he tears his steel gaze away from the canals to look upon his goddess with a thankful and appreciative eye for the beauty of the canals. “Thank you, Safrin.” He hums with a dip of his head, leaning forward and bracing his arms on the edge of the window he’s at, watching the water continue to fill its way through it.
Remi comments early, exactly what Sunjata was thinking, before a soft smile curves the corners of his lips up and he tears his steel gaze away from the canals to look upon his goddess with a thankful and appreciative eye for the beauty of the canals. “Thank you, Safrin.” He hums with a dip of his head, leaning forward and bracing his arms on the edge of the window he’s at, watching the water continue to fill its way through it.
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.
