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
He doesn’t know what she’s apologizing for – only that it means something when she does. Something in him relaxes, even as he grows colder than the furnace he’s been day after day, delirium taking the reins day in and day out. His head throbs suddenly, as if his body is trying to compensate for the cold by warming him up more and finding that all it does is make him shake.
Ronin having gone to the Climb, however, directed by Safrin has his fingers slow on their trembling. “I didn’t… I said no to going to the Climb.” He says with a frown, not making the connection at first until eventually it clicks. Hotaru and Wessex. They’d gone to the Climb, come home sick – and all of them, Nate, Sunjata, and she had come down with it in their household. And he can recall Wessex being… Different. Though he isn’t totally sure how much different.
His heart hurts. His head hurts.
“I won’t.” He promises quietly, turning on the bed halfway so he might stare out the window – trying to fight the sickness that rampages through him in having him see things that aren't there.
Ronin having gone to the Climb, however, directed by Safrin has his fingers slow on their trembling. “I didn’t… I said no to going to the Climb.” He says with a frown, not making the connection at first until eventually it clicks. Hotaru and Wessex. They’d gone to the Climb, come home sick – and all of them, Nate, Sunjata, and she had come down with it in their household. And he can recall Wessex being… Different. Though he isn’t totally sure how much different.
His heart hurts. His head hurts.
“I won’t.” He promises quietly, turning on the bed halfway so he might stare out the window – trying to fight the sickness that rampages through him in having him see things that aren't there.
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.
