Tell me how all this, and love too, will ruin us
He reaches out for the handle, listening to ‘Not-Zeph’ who’s suddenly revealed to be Delphine – and if it weren’t for the shock that the handle gives as some form of a feeling, he’d have whipped his head around toward her to try and determine the truth to the statement. As it stood, though, none of the added strength gets the door to unlock, and his fanged teeth work at his lower lip as he considers the room again.
“I’m Sunjata. I brought you to Nate when you smacked me with the rock.” He glances back toward her, scarred brow raising with the information, until he’s peering around her again and spotting the desk with the writing and diagrams on it. He steps over to it, still not used to the paleness of his arms aside from the one tattooed arm. He reaches out for a few of the papers, peering at it with a bi-toned gaze. “Agreed.” The words feel weird still leaving his tongue in an accent he’s used to hearing, never speaking.
He half turns back toward her, looking back in Delphine’s direction. “Do any of these papers make sense to you?” He asks, hoping she might have some idea. As it stood now, however, the Attuned turned Ascended was still reeling with the fact he’s in his husband’s body.
“I’m Sunjata. I brought you to Nate when you smacked me with the rock.” He glances back toward her, scarred brow raising with the information, until he’s peering around her again and spotting the desk with the writing and diagrams on it. He steps over to it, still not used to the paleness of his arms aside from the one tattooed arm. He reaches out for a few of the papers, peering at it with a bi-toned gaze. “Agreed.” The words feel weird still leaving his tongue in an accent he’s used to hearing, never speaking.
He half turns back toward her, looking back in Delphine’s direction. “Do any of these papers make sense to you?” He asks, hoping she might have some idea. As it stood now, however, the Attuned turned Ascended was still reeling with the fact he’s in his husband’s body.
these, our bodies, possessed by light
Tell me we'll never get used to 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.
