SUNJATA
the flood
all the drinkin' and the druggin' and the black and the red
the achy skin and all the sweat in my bed
the achy skin and all the sweat in my bed
She wraps her arms around him, warm from the Longheat sun and the trek to get here, and he stays however long she chooses simply soaking it up like a lizard on a hot rock. “That’s what Mel said too.” He murmurs, if perhaps a bit sadly that they hadn’t found him yet. But then she’s pulling away a bit and checking him over and there’s confusion that furrows his brows initially.
Why was she worried? Oh, right, the house. “Oh.” He says as if he’s filtering through what was real and what wasn’t real. “It was… Dark and we lit a candle. Only the candle exploded and the fire got really big. Nate, Haai, and Pemota helped get what we could.” He recalls, nodding along with it as if to prove his point.
“The Advocates are mine. So we came here. Just like before, when I cheated on Phoebe with Nate.” His head tilts as if it makes perfect sense, unsure why she’d ask why he’d gone to his Guild of all places when he no longer had a home.
Why was she worried? Oh, right, the house. “Oh.” He says as if he’s filtering through what was real and what wasn’t real. “It was… Dark and we lit a candle. Only the candle exploded and the fire got really big. Nate, Haai, and Pemota helped get what we could.” He recalls, nodding along with it as if to prove his point.
“The Advocates are mine. So we came here. Just like before, when I cheated on Phoebe with Nate.” His head tilts as if it makes perfect sense, unsure why she’d ask why he’d gone to his Guild of all places when he no longer had a home.
i think i'm losin' too much
but there's just never enough
but there's just never enough
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.
