they made a mockery of him once 'look at the walking tragedy' now they whisper when he passes
he's a demon, with a crown of blood
The thing is, is that Sunjata is a fairly loyal man. But with the blight, with everything else going on, the alcohol, the medicine, all of it combined in his system has impaired his judgement, and the only thing he wants thanks to the blight is touch, care, love. And so he watches, steel eyes lingering on her face as she contemplates, as she rules out what her options are. And he almost waits with baited breath, holding the air in his lungs until her voice breaks through.
He wants to laugh at the statement. Instead, the corner of his lip lifts slightly. “I don’t care what she’ll think.” He tells her simply, easily. He doesn’t care now but when he realizes it, he likely will. But for the moment? No, he doesn’t care at all. He wants to love, to hold, to suffer with someone else.
He leans in a bit closer to her, a trembling hand resting on the back of the couch on the other side of her. “I choose you tonight.”
He wants to laugh at the statement. Instead, the corner of his lip lifts slightly. “I don’t care what she’ll think.” He tells her simply, easily. He doesn’t care now but when he realizes it, he likely will. But for the moment? No, he doesn’t care at all. He wants to love, to hold, to suffer with someone else.
He leans in a bit closer to her, a trembling hand resting on the back of the couch on the other side of her. “I choose you tonight.”
does it look like he's still under your control?
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.
