you've got an appetite for destruction
i guess that makes you just like me
Sunjata listens intensely to what Nate has to say, every stumble and every blip, realizing where the road is now heading – what other dark tunnels they’re heading down. And honestly? He hadn’t lost Saartjie to anything other than the portal that had brought him here. And when it came down to it? He couldn’t imagine what it would have been like – doesn’t want to find out.
When Nate’s gaze finally lands on Sunjata, his own attention is acutely drawn, some deep intensity to it that takes away the pain within his wrists in favor for this sheer focus as the Ascended’s face shifts. Regardless of how Nate feels about it, Sunjata thinks that he still did something. He could have sat idly by, watched without making an attempt – and even though the attempt had been for nothing for his brother in the end, it had still helped him out. Helped perhaps show his brother that he was trying.
That’s the key word at the end, isn’t it? The idea of trying your best regardless of the outcome because at least you tried? He sits up a small amount to focus on Nate a bit more, to pull the other man into him and give him some sort of support, one hand to come up and brush away the dark tousled hair, gaze flickering along the sharp panes of the man’s face. “You tried, Nate.” He offers quietly, voice a deep rumble. “That counts, you know? Getting into the medical program, doing whatever you could. Even… If it wasn’t enough, you still made an attempt. And that matters.”
When Nate’s gaze finally lands on Sunjata, his own attention is acutely drawn, some deep intensity to it that takes away the pain within his wrists in favor for this sheer focus as the Ascended’s face shifts. Regardless of how Nate feels about it, Sunjata thinks that he still did something. He could have sat idly by, watched without making an attempt – and even though the attempt had been for nothing for his brother in the end, it had still helped him out. Helped perhaps show his brother that he was trying.
That’s the key word at the end, isn’t it? The idea of trying your best regardless of the outcome because at least you tried? He sits up a small amount to focus on Nate a bit more, to pull the other man into him and give him some sort of support, one hand to come up and brush away the dark tousled hair, gaze flickering along the sharp panes of the man’s face. “You tried, Nate.” He offers quietly, voice a deep rumble. “That counts, you know? Getting into the medical program, doing whatever you could. Even… If it wasn’t enough, you still made an attempt. And that matters.”
you put the barrel inside your mouth
just to feel the metal between your teeth
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.
