now take what i offer, straight up the nose, down the throat
it's a bearable bruise on your conscious
He watches her set the clippings down, a comfort reaching him at the smile that she gives back to him. And then she’s ushering him to the room, Sunjata taking a moment to shrug out of the light jacket, to sit along the bed in a pair of pants and a sleeveless shirt, lightning scars raised and racing down the expanse of Sunjata’s arm while the starry sky within his tattoo shifts ever so slightly.
His gaze finds her again, a small nod granted while he waits for her to start her check up. “Of course I’ll indulge you, Vai.” He rumbles with a soft laugh that slips from his throat. “Kept my heart from bursting, I think it’s the least I can do.” He opens his arms a bit, letting her move him whichever way she wished, poking and prodding wherever she wished. “Thank you, by the way.” He can’t remember in the fuzzy haze of his mind if he’d thanked her or not. Better late than never, right?
His gaze finds her again, a small nod granted while he waits for her to start her check up. “Of course I’ll indulge you, Vai.” He rumbles with a soft laugh that slips from his throat. “Kept my heart from bursting, I think it’s the least I can do.” He opens his arms a bit, letting her move him whichever way she wished, poking and prodding wherever she wished. “Thank you, by the way.” He can’t remember in the fuzzy haze of his mind if he’d thanked her or not. Better late than never, right?
but don't it feel good? don't you feel calmer?
i am the way and the life in the best looking truth
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.
