the first cut was the deepest, but it healed up whole
The comments from Tal about being tall for a Halovian have another soft rumble of laughter leaving the Flood – biting his tongue from commenting on how he’s average for a Korofian. But that’s neither here nor there, and with the day ticking on, there’s plenty of work to be done. So he squeezes Hotaru’s hand back in return, watching as she steps away to slip into her own shift, a little mental sensation through the bond that’s surprisingly warm to see how she interacts with her friends.
He works hard, though, carving out the large expanse for Hotaru to flatten out, mindful of the sensation of Boreal watching, finding yet another little hint of a draconic familiarity and companionship with the smaller creature. He even notices the way Talyson pauses, and he’s thankful Hotaru is the only one here with an attuned bond to feel the little confidence boost it offers the Flood.
The trench is dug, foundation and flooring laid, and he steps out to shift back into himself, wiping away the dirt on his hands with water he’s created a pocket of, leaving it open for anyone else to wash theirs should they want to as well before they eat, taking a moment to look back to the plot of foundation already created. “I think that’s doable.” Sunjata offers.
Soon, though, the lunch is under way and the blueprints are spread on a stump, and Sunjata peers down at it with an arm slung around Hotaru’s shoulders, tucking her in against his side. “I can steady and get the supports up.” He’s got the strength and stamina to handle it, having barely broken a sweat with digging the trench out.
And so, he steps away to get started, pressing a kiss to Hotaru’s cheek this time as they part, taking one last look to study the blueprint before he heads back to the foundation to begin.
Sunjata steadies and builds the studs in the marked locations!
He works hard, though, carving out the large expanse for Hotaru to flatten out, mindful of the sensation of Boreal watching, finding yet another little hint of a draconic familiarity and companionship with the smaller creature. He even notices the way Talyson pauses, and he’s thankful Hotaru is the only one here with an attuned bond to feel the little confidence boost it offers the Flood.
The trench is dug, foundation and flooring laid, and he steps out to shift back into himself, wiping away the dirt on his hands with water he’s created a pocket of, leaving it open for anyone else to wash theirs should they want to as well before they eat, taking a moment to look back to the plot of foundation already created. “I think that’s doable.” Sunjata offers.
Soon, though, the lunch is under way and the blueprints are spread on a stump, and Sunjata peers down at it with an arm slung around Hotaru’s shoulders, tucking her in against his side. “I can steady and get the supports up.” He’s got the strength and stamina to handle it, having barely broken a sweat with digging the trench out.
And so, he steps away to get started, pressing a kiss to Hotaru’s cheek this time as they part, taking one last look to study the blueprint before he heads back to the foundation to begin.
Sunjata steadies and builds the studs in the marked locations!
the flood
and the next one was a soft touch, but i bled out below
totally sniped from odd ilu
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.
