don't you know i'm no good for you?
“I’m aware.” He says somewhat sharply. Well aware that Peter and Adam are both gone. He’d seen it with his own eyes, felt it with his heart. He’s quiet when Loren continues on the tirade, exhaling slowly through his nose as he moves his hand back down to the mug to push it forward for a refill, staring ahead – anywhere but at Loren or any of the other patrons in the bar. The next comment from the summoner comes out casually, and Sunjata closes his eyes for a brief moment, recalling what he’d told Maea.
It should’ve been him, in the end. Not Peter, not Adam. It should have been him. And it wasn’t.
“You too?” He asks hollowly, though he isn’t really listening for an answer – at least until Loren’s attention turns to him and asks him a question that makes little sense to him. “Did I ask what, Loren?”
It should’ve been him, in the end. Not Peter, not Adam. It should have been him. And it wasn’t.
“You too?” He asks hollowly, though he isn’t really listening for an answer – at least until Loren’s attention turns to him and asks him a question that makes little sense to him. “Did I ask what, Loren?”
i've learned to lose, you can't afford to
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.
