SUNJATA
the flood
i can't believe that you could just say
that "the answers unlock this gate"
that "the answers unlock this gate"
The stillness of Nate is sharp and stark against Sunjata’s own anxieties. And when he finishes his comments, grows quiet, still, unsure. He can feel Nate’s hands begin to stroke along his back, and it distracts him from the intensity of his stare. His focus is pulled away only briefly when Nate speaks, eyes dropping to his lips as he considers it, mulling over the implications of what he’s said. His own lips form a frown and Nate leans forward to press a kiss against the corner of his mouth, a quiet hum of consideration leaving him.
His fingers slip back into raven hair, mulling it over even further. “Only a problem if they can’t let it go. Which, by the way, isn’t entirely your fault either.” He hums quietly. “Maea and I were on a break while I figured some shit out. I didn’t… well, you might have been the subject of the start of that argument. But. I didn’t know.” He trails off a bit, glancing away from Nate to anything else. He didn’t know what kind of feelings the Ascended had, what it might have been like for him either. “The problem is that they’ll think I’m moving on too soon. Do you see?” His accent is a lot thicker here, trying to get to the point of what people would think, why he shouldn’t and yet should still care.
His fingers slip back into raven hair, mulling it over even further. “Only a problem if they can’t let it go. Which, by the way, isn’t entirely your fault either.” He hums quietly. “Maea and I were on a break while I figured some shit out. I didn’t… well, you might have been the subject of the start of that argument. But. I didn’t know.” He trails off a bit, glancing away from Nate to anything else. He didn’t know what kind of feelings the Ascended had, what it might have been like for him either. “The problem is that they’ll think I’m moving on too soon. Do you see?” His accent is a lot thicker here, trying to get to the point of what people would think, why he shouldn’t and yet should still care.
'cause if you knew his name, not a thing would change
you'd still be wishing you were blessed
you'd still be wishing you were blessed
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.
