SUNJATA
i am the ocean, i am the sea
He nods in response to her, quiet and watchful in a considerate way as she comments about being the only practicing midwife in town. There’s a flicker to his eyebrow as if to say “yes, see, that’s something.” before he focuses on her a bit more, the way she doesn’t move away from him, the way he doesn’t move from her. And as he asks his next question and she stumbles, stammering over her words and turning a deep shade of beet red, he chuckles to her — breathy and deep, before he reaches up with a hand to tuck a stray piece of her hair behind her ear. He leans a bit forward then, to where his lips hover by the ear, and there’s a smile that lingers in his voice when he speaks to her. “Then we’re on the same page.” He hums, a soft whisper in her ear. He withdraws his head, rolling back a bit on his heels as he looks to her with those same steely gaze as before. Teasing is his nature, and for the moment it’s far too fun with Phoebe here to not go through with it. He then aims to pick up her hand, soft and porcelain in his callused rough ones before lifting it to his lips and kissing the back of her hand before dipping his head to her, lowered just slightly before his gaze snaps to hers again. “If dinner is the payment for the lessons, I’ll show you any time you want. Anything you want.” He hums with a quiet smirk on his lips. Let her think swimming, or anything else that pretty innocent mind can come up with.
there is a world inside of me
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.
