i have seen what the darkness does
say goodbye to who i was
No, he has not heard about Lucas’ untimely demise. Nor has he heard much of anything else, too wrapped up within himself and repairing the damage he had caused by his own actions. But when the news of the meeting, time and place, had finally reached him, he knew he couldn’t go there by himself. It wasn’t like he didn’t trust his fellow criminal pals, but it was the fact he wasn’t really able to go out of Lusea’s sight.
It doesn’t really bother him, he knows he deserves every bit of the uncertainty that sits within their relationship. It’s the least that he can do, aside from bringing her here, to join up with him in a space so similar to home. A small comfort, a small way of trying to get things back to normal.
He makes it in with Lusea in tow behind him, slipping past the walls laden with traps, until he spots the familiar room below — smelling of smoke and fancy things. Comfort. He immediately spots Adam and gives him a light nod of greeting before scanning the area for Lucas, wondering if the Ascended would be late to a meeting at his own home, but ignores the questions simmering beneath. The blight has made him tired, easily annoyed, and he’s still struggling with an attempt to fix everything he’s broken.
So he sits along the couch, an arm raised along the back of it as he pulls out a cigarette and looks to Adam with a raised brow, deciding not to introduce Lusea until more of them show.
It doesn’t really bother him, he knows he deserves every bit of the uncertainty that sits within their relationship. It’s the least that he can do, aside from bringing her here, to join up with him in a space so similar to home. A small comfort, a small way of trying to get things back to normal.
He makes it in with Lusea in tow behind him, slipping past the walls laden with traps, until he spots the familiar room below — smelling of smoke and fancy things. Comfort. He immediately spots Adam and gives him a light nod of greeting before scanning the area for Lucas, wondering if the Ascended would be late to a meeting at his own home, but ignores the questions simmering beneath. The blight has made him tired, easily annoyed, and he’s still struggling with an attempt to fix everything he’s broken.
So he sits along the couch, an arm raised along the back of it as he pulls out a cigarette and looks to Adam with a raised brow, deciding not to introduce Lusea until more of them show.
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.
