Tell me how all this, and love too, will ruin us
Somehow he does it, the fanged grin brightening on his face. He hears the whirring, surprisingly loud in his ears, and the door opens. They’re free, and Sunjata takes a deep unnecessary breath of fresh air at odds with the stuffiness of the room they’d found themselves trapped within. He doesn’t wait for Delphine as he bolts into the corridor, glancing around it.
There isn’t really much to look at, but he peers at them nonetheless, eventually finding no other way out. So he leans against the wall and waits, running a hand through his hair to pull it back out of his face – unsure how Nate dealt with it all the time, as well as the little feeling. It makes sense, he supposes, the quick and swift realization of what the Ascended could and couldn’t feel, while his hand rests at the nape of his neck, waiting idly for something to happen.
There isn’t really much to look at, but he peers at them nonetheless, eventually finding no other way out. So he leans against the wall and waits, running a hand through his hair to pull it back out of his face – unsure how Nate dealt with it all the time, as well as the little feeling. It makes sense, he supposes, the quick and swift realization of what the Ascended could and couldn’t feel, while his hand rests at the nape of his neck, waiting idly for something to happen.
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.
