— we can hide in the cover of the storm
The rings in place, he had expected to remain side by side until later in the day — to go back and figure out what to do from there. But of course, Frey has other ideas. And his cheeks perhaps redden further once he realizes Frey has created a bed, created a canopy to go about it, and the guests begin to start leaving.
It’s fine, he hasn’t expected it to go absolutely stellar, has he?
He nods to Frey, steel gaze finding Phoebe’s as his hand reaches for hers, to guide her to the outdoor bedroom, sure that they’re going to have to give in. But he wants to impart his Korofi tradition still — perhaps now, while he’s in a rather good mood.
So he guides her, brushing aside the branches that drape down, and he clears his throat momentarily. “There is one more thing.” He says, pausing before reaching the bed, before giving into any of the overwhelming feelings within him.
It’s fine, he hasn’t expected it to go absolutely stellar, has he?
He nods to Frey, steel gaze finding Phoebe’s as his hand reaches for hers, to guide her to the outdoor bedroom, sure that they’re going to have to give in. But he wants to impart his Korofi tradition still — perhaps now, while he’s in a rather good mood.
So he guides her, brushing aside the branches that drape down, and he clears his throat momentarily. “There is one more thing.” He says, pausing before reaching the bed, before giving into any of the overwhelming feelings within him.
you're the lightning, and I'll soon be gone —
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.
