SUNJATA
angel loves to keep me spinning, much too high to see
that all these chains have started thinning & hell is breaking free
that all these chains have started thinning & hell is breaking free
“Edmund.” Sunjata confirms softly, head tilting slightly avianlike as he figures out the words to say that hopefully won’t inspire too much fear – but instead, it backfires, and he knows her well enough to know when she’s trying to brush something off. The fidgeting of her fingers in her skirts, most notably. But his gaze doesn’t linger there too long, instead nodding along, stretching out his long legs in the space in front of him from the chair as he leans back. “He mentioned he left a note. I just wanted to make sure he wasn’t going to get up to too much trouble.” He offers with a somewhat playful smile, something easier, something to hopefully loosen the fear in her chest.
After all, Edmund’s father was Locke and if Sunjata’d heard anything about the man that he hadn’t witnessed for himself, it was certainly trouble. But that’s beside the point.
“I’m glad it wasn’t too strange of an occurrence then.” He’d heard from Ronin that something similar had occurred with the twins from Remi and Hotaru, a note that still spoke rather sour in his gut, but he brushes past it, setting his own glass down on a table beside him before he lens forward and braces his arms on his elbows, his earrings glinting in the light with the movement. “I wanted to tell you that I found out he’s Abandoned. And… I’m concerned of whether you had plans to take him to Stormbreak.” Because obviously she couldn’t now. And it was better to find out now rather than later.
After all, Edmund’s father was Locke and if Sunjata’d heard anything about the man that he hadn’t witnessed for himself, it was certainly trouble. But that’s beside the point.
“I’m glad it wasn’t too strange of an occurrence then.” He’d heard from Ronin that something similar had occurred with the twins from Remi and Hotaru, a note that still spoke rather sour in his gut, but he brushes past it, setting his own glass down on a table beside him before he lens forward and braces his arms on his elbows, his earrings glinting in the light with the movement. “I wanted to tell you that I found out he’s Abandoned. And… I’m concerned of whether you had plans to take him to Stormbreak.” Because obviously she couldn’t now. And it was better to find out now rather than later.
every choice, every lie, demons that he kept inside
angel now that i've stopped spinning, could you come clean?
angel now that i've stopped spinning, could you come clean?
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.
