SuNJATA
There were certainly many words, and certainly many thoughts that do run through his mind. As Wessex speaks, he leans into Hotaru’s touch a bit more, letting her squeeze him closer as a bit more clarity sparks in those steel eyes. He sees Melita nearby, beckoning her closer before his head lowers toward Hotaru’s ear, whispering something within before squeezing her shoulder and turning his attention to the many voices around the room. And with them all? He finds it relatively dull. Councils were only good if they could compromise, but based off of his interactions here with many, compromise seemed harder to come across than it may have originally been.
Too many cooks in the kitchen, sort of scenario.
And for a moment he contemplates not even voting, not sure it matters, before his sleeve is tugged by Melita and his shadowed steel gaze slips toward her, releasing his hold and crutch on Hotaru to slip away from her for the girl. He can see the look in her gaze, had felt it much before, but he musters enough strength to give her a soft smile, slipping his arm around her shoulders now for more support, and gives her a look of telling her to vote for her heart, what she wants to see.
He decides he’ll do it too, as they reach the box to vote.
Too many cooks in the kitchen, sort of scenario.
And for a moment he contemplates not even voting, not sure it matters, before his sleeve is tugged by Melita and his shadowed steel gaze slips toward her, releasing his hold and crutch on Hotaru to slip away from her for the girl. He can see the look in her gaze, had felt it much before, but he musters enough strength to give her a soft smile, slipping his arm around her shoulders now for more support, and gives her a look of telling her to vote for her heart, what she wants to see.
He decides he’ll do it too, as they reach the box to vote.
take me by the hand but please don't want to know me
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
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.
