i believe it was a sin to do you in the way i did you in, i couldn't stop it coming from afar
i lost the keys to the getaway car. and every now and then i'm in this place
i lost the keys to the getaway car. and every now and then i'm in this place
He did make it out. He lived, by some miracle. And that nagging voice in the back of his mind tells him that it’s enough, that everything that had happened was worth it. But with how he feels right now he isn’t entirely sure about that. So he leans into Vai’s arm, into her embrace, resting his head on her shoulder, growing far less tense under the realization that Nate was okay.
He’d have a lot of making up to do, he thinks.
But the offer is something that Sunjata debates for a while, unsure of whether or not he wanted to prolong the meeting. But there’s another part of him that doesn’t want to scare them either, so he heaves a quiet sigh, still leaning against Vai. “Yes.” He finally decides, waiting a few more moments before he goes to rouse himself enough to try and stand. He manages it, just barely, swaying on his feet before he’s still, shoulders hunched and swallowing hard.
He’d have a lot of making up to do, he thinks.
But the offer is something that Sunjata debates for a while, unsure of whether or not he wanted to prolong the meeting. But there’s another part of him that doesn’t want to scare them either, so he heaves a quiet sigh, still leaning against Vai. “Yes.” He finally decides, waiting a few more moments before he goes to rouse himself enough to try and stand. He manages it, just barely, swaying on his feet before he’s still, shoulders hunched and swallowing hard.
it's hell living when i need your face. don't hide, don't hide, don't hide from me
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.
