now take what i offer, straight up the nose, down the throat
it's a bearable bruise on your conscious
He turns his head enough to look at her as she faces him, steel eyes scanning her glassy brown ones in the darkness. And when she speaks, he snorts softly with a shake of his own head. “I never said a man.” He shrugs. He hadn’t. She had just needed someone to lean on. And he couldn’t be that if he wasn’t here, if he didn’t have other things that acquired his attention.
She says she’s lonely, and he understands that too. At least she had Pim and the boys, it was something at least. Someone to talk to, someone to care for. All he had was Haai and the occasion that Melita stopped by. Unless of course he sought them out. “You’re not the only lonely one.” He rumbles with a small sigh. But she mentions she should leave and he looks away from her to stare at the ceiling. “When do you need to be back?” He asks softly, willing to let her stay if she still wanted to, for a small amount less loneliness until he inevitably falls asleep.
She says she’s lonely, and he understands that too. At least she had Pim and the boys, it was something at least. Someone to talk to, someone to care for. All he had was Haai and the occasion that Melita stopped by. Unless of course he sought them out. “You’re not the only lonely one.” He rumbles with a small sigh. But she mentions she should leave and he looks away from her to stare at the ceiling. “When do you need to be back?” He asks softly, willing to let her stay if she still wanted to, for a small amount less loneliness until he inevitably falls asleep.
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.
