now take what i offer, straight up the nose, down the throat
it's a bearable bruise on your conscious
He squints against the light as she opens up the blinds again, focusing on her as she sits and takes his hands into her own. “See, exactly. Nate gets to watch over me when I’m home, and when he’s not I’m sure he wouldn’t complain if you checked up on me.” There’s a bit of a laugh with that, sure that Nate wouldn’t consider it stepping on toes.
But he focuses on the task she gives him, pressing up on her hands. The left hand, his dominant one, does well. The right where he’d been hit by the lightning, however? It falters a bit in its strength much to Sunjata’s displeasure. He lets his gaze drop to his hands as he goes to try again with her instruction, mulling over what he wants to say.
“I don’t remember what all I told you. But… I get nightmares sometimes, of being back in that prison and hearing Luci tortured in the next room.” He pauses, keeping his eyes averted. “Lately it hasn’t been her, though. Sometimes it’s Nate, sometimes it’s Ru.”
But he focuses on the task she gives him, pressing up on her hands. The left hand, his dominant one, does well. The right where he’d been hit by the lightning, however? It falters a bit in its strength much to Sunjata’s displeasure. He lets his gaze drop to his hands as he goes to try again with her instruction, mulling over what he wants to say.
“I don’t remember what all I told you. But… I get nightmares sometimes, of being back in that prison and hearing Luci tortured in the next room.” He pauses, keeping his eyes averted. “Lately it hasn’t been her, though. Sometimes it’s Nate, sometimes it’s Ru.”
but don't it feel good? don't you feel calmer?
i am the way and the life in the best looking truth
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.
