SUNJATA
isn't it funny?
how the cold numbs everything but grief?
how the cold numbs everything but grief?
Her comment of brothers has him sobering a bit, leaning back when she does and watching her equally as curious, something gentle and soft flashing through his gaze, something vulnerable and fragile for a brief moment before it’s gone in the blink of an eye. It still does perk up the corner of his lips, though. And all he can do is dip his chin a fraction in a nod, an agreement.
But then he’s displaying his shifts, explaining how she might be able to see how he is internally with his thoughts based off what shifts managed to make their way on display. And when she gets the gist, he nods, leaning forward to put out his cigarette, before he’s leaning back again and letting his gaze linger on her face once more. “Again, everyone’s a bit different. This is… Just how mine show.” He offers by way of a final explanation, before he launches into the story of his and Nate’s date.
And also before he writes it down so he doesn’t forget to add it to the little trinket he plans to work on in Nate’s absence.
“I only told him about it after we got married, I think. He was a bit mortified.” This earns a crooked smile, something soft and gentle as he recalls it – back when their arguments had been whether he was going to be a good Arbiter or not, before Remi had offered Nate a position on the council to counter Sunjata’s Arbiter position in a way that would allow them to work together.
His brows arch in a bit of surprise at the admission, and his head tilts avian-like in his own idea of it as he scans her. He works at his jaw for a brief moment, before he’s running his tongue along his teeth and sitting himself up a bit straighter, bracing his arms on the table and leaning forward toward her. “You’re doing a quest for her right now to prove yourself to her, yeah? It’ll… Be challenging for the Abandoned to become Attuned, but it’s doable. You’re strong Aurelia. I’m sure Safrin can see it. What’s the harm in asking?” He waits a heartbeat of a second before he continues. “Truthfully I think whatever Safrin has you do in order to Attune if it’s something you want so badly, you’ll manage it. And when you do…” When, not if, because he believes in her so much, “I can show you a thing or two.” He murmurs with a crooked smirk.
But then he’s displaying his shifts, explaining how she might be able to see how he is internally with his thoughts based off what shifts managed to make their way on display. And when she gets the gist, he nods, leaning forward to put out his cigarette, before he’s leaning back again and letting his gaze linger on her face once more. “Again, everyone’s a bit different. This is… Just how mine show.” He offers by way of a final explanation, before he launches into the story of his and Nate’s date.
And also before he writes it down so he doesn’t forget to add it to the little trinket he plans to work on in Nate’s absence.
“I only told him about it after we got married, I think. He was a bit mortified.” This earns a crooked smile, something soft and gentle as he recalls it – back when their arguments had been whether he was going to be a good Arbiter or not, before Remi had offered Nate a position on the council to counter Sunjata’s Arbiter position in a way that would allow them to work together.
His brows arch in a bit of surprise at the admission, and his head tilts avian-like in his own idea of it as he scans her. He works at his jaw for a brief moment, before he’s running his tongue along his teeth and sitting himself up a bit straighter, bracing his arms on the table and leaning forward toward her. “You’re doing a quest for her right now to prove yourself to her, yeah? It’ll… Be challenging for the Abandoned to become Attuned, but it’s doable. You’re strong Aurelia. I’m sure Safrin can see it. What’s the harm in asking?” He waits a heartbeat of a second before he continues. “Truthfully I think whatever Safrin has you do in order to Attune if it’s something you want so badly, you’ll manage it. And when you do…” When, not if, because he believes in her so much, “I can show you a thing or two.” He murmurs with a crooked smirk.
if we could light up the room with pain,
we'd be such a glorious fire
we'd be such a glorious fire
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.
