and if you want, i could tell you the truth
that this life takes a toll on you. i spend nights
There’s an accented chuckle that leaves him at Aoife’s own babbling, his dark brows rising in surprise to her, clearly putting on a show. “Really?” He tells the child in mock surprise before his gaze lifts to Remi with his own amusement, crinkling the corners of his eyes a bit. “Watch out for this one, queenhood may get to her head.” He winks to Remi before settling beside him, commenting about the gin and the bar.
“It was a surprising turn out, I guess people missed having a place to lose themselves for a few hours.” He admits with his own quiet chuckle. “I was somewhat afraid that I had offended you somehow.” He offers, steel gaze slipping over to Remi to see how the Alchemist might take that thought – how fast the man had appeared to drop the bottle and letter before disappearing. Or had it been someone else?
“It was a surprising turn out, I guess people missed having a place to lose themselves for a few hours.” He admits with his own quiet chuckle. “I was somewhat afraid that I had offended you somehow.” He offers, steel gaze slipping over to Remi to see how the Alchemist might take that thought – how fast the man had appeared to drop the bottle and letter before disappearing. Or had it been someone else?
stitching up the loose threads of my soul
so in the morning i'm bullet proof
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.
