maybe i'll lie to you, maybe i'll play this role
maybe i'll act like my act is together
A remark that sounds so much like Ronin had said, about ripping the bandage off. And so he nods, stepping into her space, beside her along the cliffs edge, glancing once down to the cliffs where he’d dropped his father in their embrace, and he turns his attention to Safrin fully when her hand brushes across his scar. There’s no hesitation when he responds. “Yes.” He knows she could take them away, but deep down he needs the permanence, needs the understanding he’d won. Perhaps that’s why those in Korofi were all for keeping all of their scars.
She fits herself against him and Sunjata doesn’t hesitate to wrap his arms around her in turn, keeping her close and warm as he always had wanted to, peering down at her with a softness and tiredness that appears in his grey gaze. His stomach drops when she speaks, though, the Flood swallowing hard as he regards her before nodding. “I think it’s time, too.” He admits, leaving room for her to speak, trying to wrap his mind around a starting point and how woefully unprepared he is.
She fits herself against him and Sunjata doesn’t hesitate to wrap his arms around her in turn, keeping her close and warm as he always had wanted to, peering down at her with a softness and tiredness that appears in his grey gaze. His stomach drops when she speaks, though, the Flood swallowing hard as he regards her before nodding. “I think it’s time, too.” He admits, leaving room for her to speak, trying to wrap his mind around a starting point and how woefully unprepared he is.
maybe i'll cope with life without hope
maybe i'll open the door and fall through the floor
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.
