SUNJATA
isn't it funny?
how the cold numbs everything but grief?
how the cold numbs everything but grief?
He gives a somewhat grateful nod to Nate at the advice, an easier smile crossing his face to that. The fact that Nate understands it, the way that sometimes all you could do was roll with the punches, made it easier. He finds it easier to talk to the man with that small tidbit as well, but inevitably remains quiet until Nate mentions his sudden sobriety, showing off the fangs that Sunjata offers a quiet chuckle to.
“So I’ve heard.” He offers quietly, amusement still lingering in his face as he takes the option offered — that if he needed someone to go to, to keep his mind from delving into the difficulties that was his life, he could at least seek out Nate in an attempt to avoid making worse mistakes. It’s an offer that means a lot to him, and he gives his own fanged smile in response. “Thanks. I’ll have to take you up on that.” A quiet resounding chuckle leaving him to that.
Nate pulls back, and he feels the disappearance of the pressure against his shoulder enough that his gaze lingers on the other man as he inspects the black and sapphire ring. The suggestion, however, garners a small sigh. “She would know if I took it off, too.” He offers quietly, gaze lifting to find Nate’s as he mentions its professional. It’s something which Sunjata agrees to, an understanding that nothing further comes from it, just the health of the matter.
The fact it leaves him flushed and frustrated after, despite the euphoria in the meantime, is only a side effect. One he actually clings to despite it. “I agree.” He begins, a slight frown crossing his face. “Though Frey enchanted it so that if it’s rubbed at any point on the inside of the ring — which I’ve found out the hard way does include slipping it off — will… Well, it’ll cause a similar feeling as the bite. It transfers to her and then back to me.” His lips form a small tight line before he looks away with an unamused him of a laugh. “And I don’t have the best track record, so it’ll take a lot of explaining.” A brief pause as he looks back to Nate.
“She only knows that someone that works at the college is treating me. I don’t think she’s noticed the bite marks yet.” Though they had mostly healed by now — he was late on his most recent check of his blood.
“So I’ve heard.” He offers quietly, amusement still lingering in his face as he takes the option offered — that if he needed someone to go to, to keep his mind from delving into the difficulties that was his life, he could at least seek out Nate in an attempt to avoid making worse mistakes. It’s an offer that means a lot to him, and he gives his own fanged smile in response. “Thanks. I’ll have to take you up on that.” A quiet resounding chuckle leaving him to that.
Nate pulls back, and he feels the disappearance of the pressure against his shoulder enough that his gaze lingers on the other man as he inspects the black and sapphire ring. The suggestion, however, garners a small sigh. “She would know if I took it off, too.” He offers quietly, gaze lifting to find Nate’s as he mentions its professional. It’s something which Sunjata agrees to, an understanding that nothing further comes from it, just the health of the matter.
The fact it leaves him flushed and frustrated after, despite the euphoria in the meantime, is only a side effect. One he actually clings to despite it. “I agree.” He begins, a slight frown crossing his face. “Though Frey enchanted it so that if it’s rubbed at any point on the inside of the ring — which I’ve found out the hard way does include slipping it off — will… Well, it’ll cause a similar feeling as the bite. It transfers to her and then back to me.” His lips form a small tight line before he looks away with an unamused him of a laugh. “And I don’t have the best track record, so it’ll take a lot of explaining.” A brief pause as he looks back to Nate.
“She only knows that someone that works at the college is treating me. I don’t think she’s noticed the bite marks yet.” Though they had mostly healed by now — he was late on his most recent check of his blood.
if we could light up the room with pain,
we'd be such a glorious fire
we'd be such a glorious fire
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.
