// look who's digging their own grave //
Haai curls around Sunjata’s leg as he coaxes Wessex down. And when she does, his arm slips around her, keeping her close and sharing his fevered warmth. She leans into him enough that his other arm comes around, reaching up and resting along her other side with Loki between them. “Haai loves her too.” He rumbles, flashing a small fanged grin Wessex’s way as Haai croons her agreement to that statement at the very least.
As for the Advocates, though? His head tilts, giving her a big squeeze. “Congrats.” He offers her as she tells him she’s queen again. “I think… I think Nate and I wanna stay in Torchline. But, the VlamVloed is still a part of the Advocates.” Gears are spinning, as if he has to think hard about what comes next. And when it does, he’s lifting his head toward her ear as if he might be telling her a secret, voice dropping almost that of a lover’s whisper. “Under it is a safe room if you need to get away from anything.” He doesn’t know about the Ascended Safe room. But he does know that he’s got his own in the Grounds when they go to visit.
And then he pulls his head away a fraction, steel eyes scanning her face to see what she makes of it.
As for the Advocates, though? His head tilts, giving her a big squeeze. “Congrats.” He offers her as she tells him she’s queen again. “I think… I think Nate and I wanna stay in Torchline. But, the VlamVloed is still a part of the Advocates.” Gears are spinning, as if he has to think hard about what comes next. And when it does, he’s lifting his head toward her ear as if he might be telling her a secret, voice dropping almost that of a lover’s whisper. “Under it is a safe room if you need to get away from anything.” He doesn’t know about the Ascended Safe room. But he does know that he’s got his own in the Grounds when they go to visit.
And then he pulls his head away a fraction, steel eyes scanning her face to see what she makes of 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.
