SUNJATA
i found hope in a hopeless home
found my father but i lost my soul
found my father but i lost my soul
He sinks into the wall a bit more once he’s gotten that puddle to slip away, listening as her words reach him and all he can do is suck in a soft breath, exhaling in a gentle sigh, fingers twitching from wanting to clench into the bag he holds when he’d honestly much rather it be a drink in his hand than the items he has. “Yes, well, I have a tendency of pushing people away.” Though it’s nothing that should surprise her. They’ve been over this time and time again.
“And I didn’t exactly get a chance to tell you I was sorry before you went off on that ghost whale hunt.” And then the shit that followed after, he finds himself staring out into the street again, anywhere but her. “So for what it’s worth, I’m telling you now. You don’t have to accept it. I don’t blame you if you don’t.” He shrugs his shoulders, reaching up to run along a hand along his scarred neck.
“And I didn’t exactly get a chance to tell you I was sorry before you went off on that ghost whale hunt.” And then the shit that followed after, he finds himself staring out into the street again, anywhere but her. “So for what it’s worth, I’m telling you now. You don’t have to accept it. I don’t blame you if you don’t.” He shrugs his shoulders, reaching up to run along a hand along his scarred neck.
i tried to trace it, i aimed to scope
been tryna kill it, but it's all i know
been tryna kill it, but it's all i know
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.
