SUNJATA
Much like him, she grows confused with his question and he chuckles with another shake of his head. He sits up and she follows, propping her head up while Jata’s other hand continues to rub and touch her back while she explains it. His head tilts slightly but he supposed it makes sense, as he thinks on it. “Huh.” He offers unhelpfully. “I guess this will be my first experience with it.” He lifts his shoulders with a small shrug before he settles back down to stare at the ceiling.“It never got cold enough back home, I’m guessing. We never had anything freeze. It was always hot or flooding.” He explains, tapping his fingers along her spine. He glances down to her again inviting her in to cuddle further. “Hence the learning to swim.” He tells her with a quiet chuckle.
not yet corpses,
still we rot
still we rot
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.
