// i am the man we both couldn't stand. i can't wash the dirt from my hands. what was it like to feel in love?
i can't scrub off the black from my lungs, i can't wipe off the taste from my tongue //
i can't scrub off the black from my lungs, i can't wipe off the taste from my tongue //
The first to arrive, that acknowledges him, is Saiden. Sunjata standing on the fringe, arms crossed along his chest – his gaze drifts toward the Hali and the dancing doll in his hands. “Mine could be better, but it’s there.” He offers, jutting his chin toward the particular pile he’d already placed his doll at. A hint of surprise laces through his bones when Loren’s words flit through his mind, gaze scanning the crowd for Loren.
Hey Loren. He rumbles back, putting every ounce of focus he could into keeping his anxieties and paranoia to himself. Just fine. He sends in addition, right at the time Nate’s hand meets the middle of his lower back and Sunjata’s guard begins to wane. His arms loosen from their hold along his chest, his gaze slipping down to his husband, an arm snaking around the Ascended in return. “Hey.” It’s offered softly, warmly, despite the cold of his tones before to everyone else – the shadow flickering in the peripheral of his vision waning as his focus lands on Nate and the stacks around.
Hey Loren. He rumbles back, putting every ounce of focus he could into keeping his anxieties and paranoia to himself. Just fine. He sends in addition, right at the time Nate’s hand meets the middle of his lower back and Sunjata’s guard begins to wane. His arms loosen from their hold along his chest, his gaze slipping down to his husband, an arm snaking around the Ascended in return. “Hey.” It’s offered softly, warmly, despite the cold of his tones before to everyone else – the shadow flickering in the peripheral of his vision waning as his focus lands on Nate and the stacks around.
i am the shadow driving the hearse, what was it like to feel in love? what was it like to feel?
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.
