// the killer in me is the killer in you, my love, i send this smile over to you
disarm you with a smile, and leave you like they left me here //
disarm you with a smile, and leave you like they left me here //
So she’s heard. He wonders how much everywhere else has heard – wonders whether it’s getting twisted and split around like a terrible game of telephone. “I’d like that.” He says, his shoulders drooping slightly in some amount of relief, in pair of both the wind and air that reaches him suddenly as well as the admission that she didn’t expect him to talk about it if he didn’t want to. So he stills, a bit closer, his smile shifting toward something almost apologetic, gentler.
“I am. Just not too sure where to go, truthfully.” He looks back down the path that looks like it’s the one that’s most people have been taking, before his gaze flickers back over toward her and the pack that she’s shrugged off. “Hopefully you know the way to get there more than I do.” It’s his way of suggesting that they should travel together, and at the very least Sunjata wouldn’t be trapped in his own mind. “Do you need some water?” He asks, waving a hand, creating a larger bubble of water that she might be able to refill a canteen with that hovers closer to her than it does him.
“I am. Just not too sure where to go, truthfully.” He looks back down the path that looks like it’s the one that’s most people have been taking, before his gaze flickers back over toward her and the pack that she’s shrugged off. “Hopefully you know the way to get there more than I do.” It’s his way of suggesting that they should travel together, and at the very least Sunjata wouldn’t be trapped in his own mind. “Do you need some water?” He asks, waving a hand, creating a larger bubble of water that she might be able to refill a canteen with that hovers closer to her than it does him.
to wither in denial, the bitterness of one who's left alone
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.
