right by the entrance you broke, finally reality's taking its hold
She stumbles over her words, asking him to stay longer – and he gets the shirt on, buttoned up most of the way, before he’s reaching down to grab his pants, pausing when her request is made, finally chancing a moment to look over at her. “I’m already late.” He rumbles to her, frowning despite everything to see how fragile she is after everything.
But he is late to go home, he hadn’t anticipated on spending so long here, nor had he anticipated how this night had gone. To stay longer when his family is awaiting him at home? He’s sorry for it, for her, but he can’t stay. “I’m sorry, but I really need to go home.” He murmurs, getting his pants on, moving to stand to slip them up and work at rebuttoning them as his attention drifts back to her as he runs a hand through his hair to comb it back. “You said that was all you needed.”
But he is late to go home, he hadn’t anticipated on spending so long here, nor had he anticipated how this night had gone. To stay longer when his family is awaiting him at home? He’s sorry for it, for her, but he can’t stay. “I’m sorry, but I really need to go home.” He murmurs, getting his pants on, moving to stand to slip them up and work at rebuttoning them as his attention drifts back to her as he runs a hand through his hair to comb it back. “You said that was all you needed.”
you're not who you were, but you can't let it go
you're not where you're from, but you're always alone
you're not where you're from, but you're always alone
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.
