// the edge is getting closer, it's a long spiral down. it's so fun to fly 'til you hit the ground
i think i'm getting too close, i think i'm getting too close //
i think i'm getting too close, i think i'm getting too close //
He looks at Ronin, but it’s through a swimming gaze, through a chest that hurts and throat that feels like it’s on fire. And he’s right, he didn’t know how far it would go. But Sunjata, in all his years, had never been good with words, had no way to prove he hadn’t left the house aside from word alone. And perhaps that’s where the hurt comes from, the fact that they hadn’t trusted his word. All those months… Even Remi had asked him to become the Arbiter to try and prevent it, and in the end it had been Sunjata’s blood covering Remi’s body.
He spies tears on Ronin’s cheeks as he pulls himself back to the present, unsure what to do but knowing that they were stuck in this dream for however long it took to wake up from this horrible nightmare, this turn of events. He breaks when Ronin finishes his statement. That he didn’t deserve it, regardless of what he thought, it has him turning more fully, afraid to embrace Ronin again, afraid of what might come from it, but not having anywhere else to turn. He moves to embrace him anyway, pressing his face into Ronin’s shoulder, unable to keep his body from shaking, from trembling with the tears and sobs that finally break through.
He spies tears on Ronin’s cheeks as he pulls himself back to the present, unsure what to do but knowing that they were stuck in this dream for however long it took to wake up from this horrible nightmare, this turn of events. He breaks when Ronin finishes his statement. That he didn’t deserve it, regardless of what he thought, it has him turning more fully, afraid to embrace Ronin again, afraid of what might come from it, but not having anywhere else to turn. He moves to embrace him anyway, pressing his face into Ronin’s shoulder, unable to keep his body from shaking, from trembling with the tears and sobs that finally break through.
it's hard to get to heaven with my head in my hands
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.
