and if you want, i could tell you the truth
that this life takes a toll on you. i spend nights
Oh, they both absolutely have no idea what they’re getting into. Sunjata doesn’t know much about dragons either, aside from the stories from back home which are likely inaccurate to here – and the only dragons having been seen were Coffee and Sugar in the end. So with it, he’s woefully unprepared, they all are. Having no idea what they’re getting into.
And here they are.
He shrugs with her, nodding quietly. “I think it might be easiest given the option to talk to it.” He hums thoughtfully, head tilting slightly. But he lets the conversation drop as she mentions bread or anything else, and he offers her a small smile. “You know, everyone’s been telling me I need to try out your bakery. Perhaps now is a good time.” He muses with a bright smile, nodding his agreement, but not if it means she has to work harder or extra to manage it.
And here they are.
He shrugs with her, nodding quietly. “I think it might be easiest given the option to talk to it.” He hums thoughtfully, head tilting slightly. But he lets the conversation drop as she mentions bread or anything else, and he offers her a small smile. “You know, everyone’s been telling me I need to try out your bakery. Perhaps now is a good time.” He muses with a bright smile, nodding his agreement, but not if it means she has to work harder or extra to manage it.
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.
