i'm only just strong enough, i'm sinking through the ground below
He knows Isla means well with what she tells him – having experienced it from being a companion herself, yet the words still sit uncomfortably in the empty hole of his heart, his brows pinching as a glassy sheen glimmers in his gaze when he stares at the ceiling next, trying to swallow it down. “It’s empty where she was. I can’t feel anything anymore.” He manages, voice warbling slightly, his fingers tightening in the blankets. Empty, empty, empty.
She works on cleaning him up and dressing him and he only manages a few quiet hisses when she hits the particularly tender spots, ones that have sheered straight through his compass tattoos. “I would like that, Isla.” If nothing else, if he’s passed out as deeply as that medicine had done to him before when he’d been plagued by nightmares and visions, then perhaps he won’t feel the pain of losing Haai again.
She works on cleaning him up and dressing him and he only manages a few quiet hisses when she hits the particularly tender spots, ones that have sheered straight through his compass tattoos. “I would like that, Isla.” If nothing else, if he’s passed out as deeply as that medicine had done to him before when he’d been plagued by nightmares and visions, then perhaps he won’t feel the pain of losing Haai again.
so hold me, just long enough to
show me how to find my way back home
show me how to find my way back home
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.
