but i come to life, come to life
some princes don't become kings
“For the record, too, I apologized for that.” He rumbles before lifting the glass to his lips and taking a sip before he leans on his arms along the countertop, gaze finally drifting to Loren when he begins to speak about pushing people away. “True.” He admits, a small brief smile crossing his face before his gaze drifts down to the glass and the bottle between them. “Well, she accepted the apology and insisted on doting on me. So I let her.” Because I’m weak, still.
He’s not entirely sure how to phrase the next part, so he inhales deeply and shakes his head, gaze still staring at the glass. “Did you know that when she was blighted, that… We… Well. She found out from Frey that if it weren’t for the blight she would’ve had my kid.” They hadn’t known, it hadn’t gone far enough like Emmett’s had. They were unaware until Frey had to say something about it. A muscle feathers briefly in his jaw. “And she asked me about it, if I thought about it at all. So I said yes, because I do. I don’t want kids. But it almost happened, so yeah I think about it.” His gaze lifts back up to Loren with a small sigh.
“She asked me if we still had a chance. The answer to that is what she didn't like.” He lifts the glass to his lips and takes a deep sip before setting it along the counter top again and begins to pour more into it.
He’s not entirely sure how to phrase the next part, so he inhales deeply and shakes his head, gaze still staring at the glass. “Did you know that when she was blighted, that… We… Well. She found out from Frey that if it weren’t for the blight she would’ve had my kid.” They hadn’t known, it hadn’t gone far enough like Emmett’s had. They were unaware until Frey had to say something about it. A muscle feathers briefly in his jaw. “And she asked me about it, if I thought about it at all. So I said yes, because I do. I don’t want kids. But it almost happened, so yeah I think about it.” His gaze lifts back up to Loren with a small sigh.
“She asked me if we still had a chance. The answer to that is what she didn't like.” He lifts the glass to his lips and takes a deep sip before setting it along the counter top again and begins to pour more into it.
even at the best of times,
i'm out of my mind
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.
