first off, you should know, that my light's on but i ain't home
Her excitement takes him by surprise, as does the surge for his lips — lucky that he hasn’t pressed the bottle to his lips when she does so, so that he might give into her and try to chase the thoughts away. “You’re welcome.” He says when she pulls away, when her nose is nuzzling against his. And when she begins to talk about the weapons she’s most familiar with, he nods and settles a bit more — finally taking another deep sip of the bottle before trading them out with her again for the cigarette.
“I’m versed in daggers and bows mostly.” He muses as he draws deep from the cigarette again, exhaling a plume of smoke as a sigh when she continues on. “We’d have to go when the monsoons are over, if you wanted to go into the Wilds. If nothing else, though, I’m sure a chicken or a ramphire would suffice.” He arches a dark brow as he focuses on her again, mulling it over as he considers their options. “But if you don’t mind waiting then the Wilds would work.” He leaves it up for her to decide, still at that odd combination internally of distracted and not so much.
“I’m versed in daggers and bows mostly.” He muses as he draws deep from the cigarette again, exhaling a plume of smoke as a sigh when she continues on. “We’d have to go when the monsoons are over, if you wanted to go into the Wilds. If nothing else, though, I’m sure a chicken or a ramphire would suffice.” He arches a dark brow as he focuses on her again, mulling it over as he considers their options. “But if you don’t mind waiting then the Wilds would work.” He leaves it up for her to decide, still at that odd combination internally of distracted and not so much.
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.
