now take what i offer, straight up the nose, down the throat
it's a bearable bruise on your conscious
Despite it all, the apology hits him harder than he expects. And he’s forced to look away from her while she continues on, a muscle clenching in his jaw at the way she can say it with such ease when it had made his life such a living hell. When it had possibly driven Lusea to seek a different place to live, a true new start. Because at the end of the day, he’s certain it rebounds back to him in one way or another. They always did.
“I don’t hate you.” He finally says, stepping away once more and shaking his head. “I want to move past it. But just like before, just like in Korofi, I was used.” He pauses, glancing back over to her. Used for an agenda of someone else’s, because he’d been weak. “And I… I just can’t be put in a situation like that again and again.” Stronger. He needed to be stronger.
“I don’t hate you.” He finally says, stepping away once more and shaking his head. “I want to move past it. But just like before, just like in Korofi, I was used.” He pauses, glancing back over to her. Used for an agenda of someone else’s, because he’d been weak. “And I… I just can’t be put in a situation like that again and again.” Stronger. He needed to be stronger.
but don't it feel good? don't you feel calmer?
i am the way and the life in the best looking truth
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.