first off, you should know, that my light's on but i ain't home
She laughs at his admission, and he flashes her a brief grin to that, at least until she goes on to explain the healers couldn’t get through to her mother. And he sombers a small amount though the smile still hunts at the corner of his lips. “We had lots of flooding in Korofi. Lots of sun and then monsoons that would drown the city out.” He shrugs — that was the extent. “Monsoon season was the equivalent of Leafchange, which is when I was born.” He flashes her a soft smile to that. “Though there were no floods or blizzards when I was.” He snorts to that.
Not like it mattered, anyway. Staff had been on call in the home he’d been born in, doctors pulled in to weather out the possibilities and keep their eyes on their Arbiter’s wife and her first child.
She accepts his offer to come and visit, and he offers her a slight nod of his head before handing her the dagger. She inspects it and he smiles lightly to her with a small shrug. “Can't ever be too prepared? Just in case.” He lets his stormy gaze scan along her face, her own warm and pale gaze. “Besides, you’ve earned it.”
Not like it mattered, anyway. Staff had been on call in the home he’d been born in, doctors pulled in to weather out the possibilities and keep their eyes on their Arbiter’s wife and her first child.
She accepts his offer to come and visit, and he offers her a slight nod of his head before handing her the dagger. She inspects it and he smiles lightly to her with a small shrug. “Can't ever be too prepared? Just in case.” He lets his stormy gaze scan along her face, her own warm and pale gaze. “Besides, you’ve earned it.”
up high, but i stay low
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.
