don't you know i'm no good for you?
A muscle feathers in his jaw as he clenches it, staring at the mug between his hands. He knows it could’ve gone better, knows they could’ve gone and went after something else but they hadn’t. The past was the past now, however fresh and recent it was. There were many things they could’ve done better but didn’t.
“It was Amalia’s request.” He says quietly. That they bring a creature alive to the shrine. But also, they hadn’t quite realized the size of the dragons as well, being unfamiliar with them as much as anyone else. But Loren’s tirade bags onto the ones he’s put upon himself already, an echo and an echo, and he can’t find it in him to continue the argument — too deep into it that the barbs and accusations are only added further into the mix. And what else can he say to that?
“Coffee.” Is his simple response to the ‘how’. He lifts the mug to his lips and downs the rest of the contents, both elbows on the table as he rests his hands along his face, rubbing his forehead.
“It was Amalia’s request.” He says quietly. That they bring a creature alive to the shrine. But also, they hadn’t quite realized the size of the dragons as well, being unfamiliar with them as much as anyone else. But Loren’s tirade bags onto the ones he’s put upon himself already, an echo and an echo, and he can’t find it in him to continue the argument — too deep into it that the barbs and accusations are only added further into the mix. And what else can he say to that?
“Coffee.” Is his simple response to the ‘how’. He lifts the mug to his lips and downs the rest of the contents, both elbows on the table as he rests his hands along his face, rubbing his forehead.
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.
