// 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 apologizes and it only breaks Sunjata more, his heart thundering even despite the plated armor thet coats his skin. And with each passing second of Ronin’s arms tightening around him, the more the gargoylesque features of Sunjata smooth out, leaving just his trembling self in place. He lets Ronin take him wherever, moving him to sit before the hearth, and when he finally has some hold on himself, he shudders out a breath.
“Okay.” He manages, muffled, and broken, heaving a breath as he tries to shove his mask into place again; the one of indifference that doesn’t seem to want to go. He wants to hide away, to shrink away, but something tells him that Ronin won’t let him. He manages to get a few steadying cool breaths of air, letting it calm him a fraction so he can pull away, to wipe away any evidence of his break down in his face. “Okay.” He says again.
“Okay.” He manages, muffled, and broken, heaving a breath as he tries to shove his mask into place again; the one of indifference that doesn’t seem to want to go. He wants to hide away, to shrink away, but something tells him that Ronin won’t let him. He manages to get a few steadying cool breaths of air, letting it calm him a fraction so he can pull away, to wipe away any evidence of his break down in his face. “Okay.” He says again.
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.
