[PQ] build a house, build a home

SUNJATA

the flood

i can't believe that you could just say
that "the answers unlock this gate"

He had said he would help, even if in the moment he feels less than inclined. It’s like that with most things nowadays, more content to simply curl up in the comfort and safety of his home, avoiding the constant heartbreak that awaits him outside. But he had said he would help.

So here he is.

His mood is sour, his throat still raw, and he’s already decided to pick the tasks that kept him away from the rest of them because he knows just how mood dampening he’s become. He can’t help it, but he can help how many people get stuck in the crossfires.

Arriving, he offers everyone a nod, before the tasks are laid out. And once he knows what it is, he picks the roof just as he had with the jail. “I’ll take the roof.” His voice is still rough, painful, burning despite the humid air and the heat he breathes in. He tries to keep it minimal.

So he shifts, into his macaw form, drifting to the roof, and gets to work to attempt to finish up the shingles and whatever else needs finishing.

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Sunjata takes the roof and gets to work!

'cause if you knew his name, not a thing would change
you'd still be wishing you were blessed