// so now you've done a little wrong and you need to be forgiven,
by the vicar and the company you keep //
by the vicar and the company you keep //
Silence overtakes them again and Sunjata works to scrub the dirt from his hands and his nails, his attention attempting to focus on anything but why he was covered in blood, what it all meant in the end. For now, however, he focuses on Melita’s question when it’s aired – even if it makes his gut churn, if it makes him feel sick yet again. He doesn’t know what to tell her, doesn’t have an accurate name to go off of, doesn’t have a face to paint as an example of what to be on the look out for. He effectively has nothing, and gods if it isn’t the most frustrating, breaking thing he’s dealing with right now.
“I don’t have a name nor a face.” He finally decides, rinsing his hands after they’d become red from not paying attention to how hard he’d been scrubbing. “What is there to tell you other than that?” Comes his quieter question, ducking his head under the shower again to hide the way his voice had shook, the way the tones had cracked.
He makes quick work of washing out his hair and rinsing it out, remaining in the warmth of the water for a bit longer than necessary simply just to indulge in a feeling other than a hollow cold, a blackened void.
“I don’t have a name nor a face.” He finally decides, rinsing his hands after they’d become red from not paying attention to how hard he’d been scrubbing. “What is there to tell you other than that?” Comes his quieter question, ducking his head under the shower again to hide the way his voice had shook, the way the tones had cracked.
He makes quick work of washing out his hair and rinsing it out, remaining in the warmth of the water for a bit longer than necessary simply just to indulge in a feeling other than a hollow cold, a blackened void.
// this is the sin that i will confess to release myself
from consequence and everyone can tell //
from consequence and everyone can tell //
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.
