what's harder, harder to fake? that you want me to stay, or that you want me to stay the same
for you? chained to a lie. who's to blame? let it die. we're the same
for you? chained to a lie. who's to blame? let it die. we're the same
A lazy grin spreads across his face as he leans back, tired steel gaze finding her face as she settles in what little space remains with the tangle of them all. “Bat, bird, or snake. Take your pick.” He offers, running his hand along her spine. A smaller shift to hide behind her small frame, all laid out like a platter to choose from. The corners of his lips curl up slightly, amusement still glimmering in his gaze as her questions are asked and Nate’s single blue gaze flickers toward him with an answer.
And really, there’s the ability to plan with them all now, everyone that was involved here within the confines of their bedroom. “Melita has to be there. So we should wait until she’s back… Longheat?” His gaze flickers toward Hotaru then, a dark brow raised. “Is that enough time for you?” He asks with a softer edge to his smirk, settling in comfortably within the bed, his head tilting slightly to rest along whatever part of Nate he can reach, keeping his hand at Hotaru’s back to run idle strokes.
“That gives us time to prep and heal, for you to see the Voice and for me to see Safrin.” He hums, letting his gaze wash over Hotaru as well in case she had any pressing matters to attend to before the wedding.
And really, there’s the ability to plan with them all now, everyone that was involved here within the confines of their bedroom. “Melita has to be there. So we should wait until she’s back… Longheat?” His gaze flickers toward Hotaru then, a dark brow raised. “Is that enough time for you?” He asks with a softer edge to his smirk, settling in comfortably within the bed, his head tilting slightly to rest along whatever part of Nate he can reach, keeping his hand at Hotaru’s back to run idle strokes.
“That gives us time to prep and heal, for you to see the Voice and for me to see Safrin.” He hums, letting his gaze wash over Hotaru as well in case she had any pressing matters to attend to before the wedding.
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.
