// i'll sing it one last time for you, then we really have to go, you've been the only thing that's right
in all i've done. and i can barely look at you, but every single time i do //
in all i've done. and i can barely look at you, but every single time i do //
Aurelia’s surprise and stuttered response to his comment that absolutely wasn’t directed at her, is met with an amused grin, huffing a small laugh – one of the first sounds he’s audibly made since arriving and greeting them all with his hoarse voice. Not you, Aurelia. He says, though he does make a look as if considering it. Though… I guess it’s not a bad look on you either. He shrugs, bypassing it with ease as the bricks and mortar come together.
It’s swift, and Sunjata finds himself slipping back in beside Nate, draping his arm around his husband’s shoulders idly, awaiting the next set of instruction. His gaze travels to the shackles that she points out in the corner and he moves to retrieve them, grabbing them to return to the cells with them, flashing a playful smirk Nate’s way as he swings one of the shackles in his hand before handing it to him and one to Aurelia.
Then he gets to work, moving to set the shackles into the wall, nailing them into place, and hoping that it doesn’t get torn out of the wall with a particularly unruly guest.
Sunjata goes to grab the shackles and hands them out, then moves to start putting his in place.
It’s swift, and Sunjata finds himself slipping back in beside Nate, draping his arm around his husband’s shoulders idly, awaiting the next set of instruction. His gaze travels to the shackles that she points out in the corner and he moves to retrieve them, grabbing them to return to the cells with them, flashing a playful smirk Nate’s way as he swings one of the shackles in his hand before handing it to him and one to Aurelia.
Then he gets to work, moving to set the shackles into the wall, nailing them into place, and hoping that it doesn’t get torn out of the wall with a particularly unruly guest.
Sunjata goes to grab the shackles and hands them out, then moves to start putting his in place.
i know we'll make it anywhere away from here
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.
