SUNJATA
the flood
with every breath and every intake
tip toe further away
tip toe further away
It is a positive, all things considered, and he relaxes a fraction as he guides the way toward the clinic, trying to specify where exactly Isla was looking to end up. “It is, Nate made a guild out of it.” He explains easily, hoping she knew at least something about his husband, otherwise he’d be needing to explain a whole fair amount more. As it was, however, the explanation falls under her sudden realization of him.
And for a moment he tries to filter his mind for her face, coming up empty completely despite his attempts. And so he assumes she knows him because he’s the governor and possibly been spoken about before. But it gets stranger and stranger, his lips parting to comment that he’s at a disadvantage, that he doesn’t know her name until she offers it up.
It still doesn’t ring any bells as he looks at her, filtering her name in his mind until it pops up with a unicorn and his brows furrow, his steps stop, floundering. “The… Unicorn?” He asks, an awkward laugh leaving him as he shakes his head. “I don’t think we’ve met before…? Unless…” The first thought that courses through him is that he’s fucked if Haai dies and comes back as a person.
And for a moment he tries to filter his mind for her face, coming up empty completely despite his attempts. And so he assumes she knows him because he’s the governor and possibly been spoken about before. But it gets stranger and stranger, his lips parting to comment that he’s at a disadvantage, that he doesn’t know her name until she offers it up.
It still doesn’t ring any bells as he looks at her, filtering her name in his mind until it pops up with a unicorn and his brows furrow, his steps stop, floundering. “The… Unicorn?” He asks, an awkward laugh leaving him as he shakes his head. “I don’t think we’ve met before…? Unless…” The first thought that courses through him is that he’s fucked if Haai dies and comes back as a person.
further away from this mistake
i'm no savior, i'm no saint
i'm no savior, i'm no saint
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.
