don't you know i'm no good for you?
If Sunjata had been shifted, there absolutely would have been some pinning of his ears for the response he receives through the bond. His gaze narrows on Loren a bit more, jaw clenching lightly. Did you have to fucking react like that though? He replies back, similar heat to the words. Sunjata might not be fatherly material or want to be anywhere close to it, but he certainly does know a thing or two about how children might perceive things that abrupt.
But suddenly, he feels a tightness in his step, a sort of heaviness cascade toward his feet that feels almost like it’s threatening to pull him through the earth. Another clench of his jaw as his hand reaches for Seren’s and Loren’s words reach the air between them. Nor did you have to explain everything to her. I’m sure it’s enough for her to find out when she’s older. He adds with a bit more bite to his tone.
He keeps his hand on Seren’s shoulder though, gaze flickering down toward the girl despite the feeling that gets lifted when he offers that small touch. “It’s okay Seren.” He repeats toward her, shifting a small amount in his step to focus back on the girl, feeling the plea of help from Loren and deciding whether or not he wants to help. “He can explain it better when you’re older.” He offers the girl another softer smile, though it’s edged with a bit of frustration slipping through. “Do you want to take Haai and start going down the path to home? I think it's almost lunch time.” He offers, just as a distraction, a way to get the girl to go away for a brief moment hopefully out of earshot.
But suddenly, he feels a tightness in his step, a sort of heaviness cascade toward his feet that feels almost like it’s threatening to pull him through the earth. Another clench of his jaw as his hand reaches for Seren’s and Loren’s words reach the air between them. Nor did you have to explain everything to her. I’m sure it’s enough for her to find out when she’s older. He adds with a bit more bite to his tone.
He keeps his hand on Seren’s shoulder though, gaze flickering down toward the girl despite the feeling that gets lifted when he offers that small touch. “It’s okay Seren.” He repeats toward her, shifting a small amount in his step to focus back on the girl, feeling the plea of help from Loren and deciding whether or not he wants to help. “He can explain it better when you’re older.” He offers the girl another softer smile, though it’s edged with a bit of frustration slipping through. “Do you want to take Haai and start going down the path to home? I think it's almost lunch time.” He offers, just as a distraction, a way to get the girl to go away for a brief moment hopefully out of earshot.
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.
