// the edge is getting closer, it's a long spiral down. it's so fun to fly 'til you hit the ground
i think i'm getting too close, i think i'm getting too close //
i think i'm getting too close, i think i'm getting too close //
Her face softens and Sunjata doesn’t make any attempt to change his, not as he scans her and the baby and returns his gaze to her face – offering his acknowledgement that she’s stopped him in the middle of the Port searching for supplies. “We did move.” Sunjata says bluntly, a shoulder shrugging before he’s continuing. “Just came back to have a few things made for Deepfrost and LongNight.” And to figure out what the fuck was going on, but that’s a subject that feels too barbed and sharp to bring up yet.
So he doesn’t.
How is he? Well, it certainly is a loaded question. Her dark circles are matched by his own dark circles as his gaze lifts and looks past her, down the alley as if he’s looking for something or someone, before it drops back to Maeve and Edmund. “About as good as I always am.” He offers, hands withdrawing to fold across his chest. “Congratulations.” He adds, nodding to the child babbling against his mother’s chest.
So he doesn’t.
How is he? Well, it certainly is a loaded question. Her dark circles are matched by his own dark circles as his gaze lifts and looks past her, down the alley as if he’s looking for something or someone, before it drops back to Maeve and Edmund. “About as good as I always am.” He offers, hands withdrawing to fold across his chest. “Congratulations.” He adds, nodding to the child babbling against his mother’s chest.
it's hard to get to heaven with my head in my hands
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.
