// 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 //
“Then I’m glad.” He says softly, easier, distracted a fraction perhaps. He leans forward, moving to rub at his face with those clawed hands, is stopped by Ronin grabbing his hand. But he can’t find it in him to shift out of this draconian form, finds he doesn’t care if he draws his own blood.
Instead his gaze drifts to his hand, listening as Ronin continues, mulling over every inch of it. He had done that, shown up and stood on the other side of the door, convinced the Star to try and get through that darkness in the only way Sunjata knew how. By being there. “I don’t exactly have starbolts to explode at anyone, though.” This is said with as much humor as he can muster, before he’s trying to forget about what happened, trying to push it away.
“You said Safrin took your powers?”
Instead his gaze drifts to his hand, listening as Ronin continues, mulling over every inch of it. He had done that, shown up and stood on the other side of the door, convinced the Star to try and get through that darkness in the only way Sunjata knew how. By being there. “I don’t exactly have starbolts to explode at anyone, though.” This is said with as much humor as he can muster, before he’s trying to forget about what happened, trying to push it away.
“You said Safrin took your powers?”
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.
