Walking in the night sky, I'm always on your side
You are really saving me
He hears her comment and swings his head to land on her with raised brows and a wider smile. “Phoebe Steadman… Did you just swear?” He softens his expression before chuckling to himself, a brow raised before he begins to tell her of his happier memories with her, listening while he pauses for Phoebe’s own comment. And perhaps this is why he didn’t want to tell her before, the melancholy that comes over her with it. But she had asked, and he was trying to be more open, and so he continues despite it — pulling his legs up to his chest and looking out over the festival again.“I have never been a man with a dream, Phoebe. But with her I had a plan. I never wanted to get married, to have children, to do anything in old age.” His tone is somber when he says it. “I just figured I’d die young, so what’s the point?” He’s completely honest with the way he says it. “But I had a plan with her. I told her we could run away to Dorobi or somewhere else, get married.” He tells her before turning his head to her. “She was my plan, my dream. And like yours, it died too.” He says softly, the combination of the two of them having lost the only dream they had.
SUNJATA
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.
