the sea speaks a little more honestly
“I do.” He agrees softly, mulling it over while he offers all the rest of the thoughts muddling around in his mind. He settles for the question, though, of who Finn would follow, his hand giving the man’s a soft squeeze. The words are meant to boost and grow some sort of warmth within him, how much he isn’t alone.
But he remembers how quickly Torchline had turned on him. He remembers how quickly they are to judge his Outlander status, how he doesn’t have the best in mind for the region. So it’s with an almost sad smile that he nods back to Finn, his gaze softening a fraction as he mulls his words. “Thank you, Thomas. I hope you’re right.” He doesn’t feel like the man draped above him will be, but he doesn’t have the heart or mind to continue to rebel against the idea.
But he remembers how quickly Torchline had turned on him. He remembers how quickly they are to judge his Outlander status, how he doesn’t have the best in mind for the region. So it’s with an almost sad smile that he nods back to Finn, his gaze softening a fraction as he mulls his words. “Thank you, Thomas. I hope you’re right.” He doesn’t feel like the man draped above him will be, but he doesn’t have the heart or mind to continue to rebel against the idea.
to those who are willing to drown
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.
