better get to diggin' while my body's getting cold.
i keep tryna fight it so just promise when i go, you'll bury me low
i keep tryna fight it so just promise when i go, you'll bury me low
Items disappear and suddenly it’s just these that they’re left with. The scent remains, something about the ocean screaming back at him to think about what might be underneath it. He’s so distracted, in fact, that he doesn’t notice Nate and Wessex’s conversation, doesn’t notice Melita’s and the rest of them. Instead, all he can do is focus on what might be within it, with the tug of the Table asking what he thought it was.
He even forgets that Locke’s there for a moment.
He’s silent as he hears Locke’s suggestion, so close to his own and yet so different. “Coral.” He offers, with an avian tilt of his head at the sparkling bag. Coral made sense, right? Colorful and vibrant like the night sky, yet still living beneath the ocean.
Either that or it’s a dead fish. I said coral but I’m really hoping it’s not just some dead jellyfish or something. He murmurs back to Nate, glancing back at his husband with an amused pulse down the bond.
He even forgets that Locke’s there for a moment.
He’s silent as he hears Locke’s suggestion, so close to his own and yet so different. “Coral.” He offers, with an avian tilt of his head at the sparkling bag. Coral made sense, right? Colorful and vibrant like the night sky, yet still living beneath the ocean.
Either that or it’s a dead fish. I said coral but I’m really hoping it’s not just some dead jellyfish or something. He murmurs back to Nate, glancing back at his husband with an amused pulse down the bond.
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.
