all that we got is a dream and a glock and we don't believe anything that they say
Seren’s quiet comment doesn’t help alleviate any of the worries that Sunjata feels for this particular conversation, wondering how much she might slip to her mother about his own interactions as a means of justifying it. And so he simply remains calm, running a hand through his hair, snagging on dark fuzzy ears that waver in continued uncertainty. And her follow up question only sends home exactly the type of conversation he doesn’t want to have.
So he inhales deeply, lips forming a slight frown as he contemplates the idea of Seren keeping secrets or simply being open about it and making her own decisions as she got older. But right now? Right now she was too easily influenced, and that complicated things quiet a lot as well. “I think that’s a question only your father can answer.” He finally says to her, offering her a small weak smile. “Ask him what he thinks about it.”
So he inhales deeply, lips forming a slight frown as he contemplates the idea of Seren keeping secrets or simply being open about it and making her own decisions as she got older. But right now? Right now she was too easily influenced, and that complicated things quiet a lot as well. “I think that’s a question only your father can answer.” He finally says to her, offering her a small weak smile. “Ask him what he thinks about it.”
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.
