SUNJATA
so, collect your scars and wear 'em well
your blood's as good an ink as any
your blood's as good an ink as any
“I’d rather not if I’m being honest.” The chuckle that leaves him is bright at the idea, thankful they don’t have to go through with that – and the added knowledge that she can heal Ascended (because of course she could, how could he forget?) does help to relieve some of that inner tension in his chest at the thought of potentially hurting her.
But he stands idly at the catapult as she offers her suggestion, and knowing now that he couldn’t hurt her even if it went awry was really all he needed to know before agreeing. “Sure. And no, I don’t have any other plans for the moment. Let’s test it out, hm?” So saying, he gestures for her to get back into position, waiting until she’s ready to swing another sandbag her way with the catapult, and again and again until they can figure out where exactly it falters and fails (though each time his stomach tenses with the fear of hurting her).
But he stands idly at the catapult as she offers her suggestion, and knowing now that he couldn’t hurt her even if it went awry was really all he needed to know before agreeing. “Sure. And no, I don’t have any other plans for the moment. Let’s test it out, hm?” So saying, he gestures for her to get back into position, waiting until she’s ready to swing another sandbag her way with the catapult, and again and again until they can figure out where exactly it falters and fails (though each time his stomach tenses with the fear of hurting her).
go scratch your name into the clouds
and pull them all... d o w n
and pull them all... d o w n
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.
