first off, you should know, that my light's on but i ain't home
“Because I can tell.” He calls over his shoulder as he steps away from her back into the room, preening a fraction at her follow up comment. There’s amusement in his tones as he searches for where his pants had been discarded, fishing around in the pocket for the box of smokes, before he’s managed to pull it out, pull out a smoke, and folds his pants and shirt off to the side for later when he makes his departure. The cigarette hangs loosely in his lips when he finally dries off completely and folds the towel as well before slipping under the blankets with her.
She lights his cigarette for him and he drapes his arms around her as she nestles in, Sunjata drawing deep from it before he’s exhaling through his nose, letting the smoke curl around his face. Her words don’t give him surprise just yet, but he does reach down to take the bottle from her to take a swig from it as he listens. “And what is that?” He asks once he’s swallowed, handing the bottle back to her and lifting the cigarette to his lips again, giving her a squeeze from where she rests against him and his shoulder.
She lights his cigarette for him and he drapes his arms around her as she nestles in, Sunjata drawing deep from it before he’s exhaling through his nose, letting the smoke curl around his face. Her words don’t give him surprise just yet, but he does reach down to take the bottle from her to take a swig from it as he listens. “And what is that?” He asks once he’s swallowed, handing the bottle back to her and lifting the cigarette to his lips again, giving her a squeeze from where she rests against him and his shoulder.
up high, but i stay low
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.
