// 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 //
“Sure.” Sunjata says quietly, in agreement with her thank you. After a second, he readjusts Edmund along his chest as she decides on the candles and their eyes meet. “You’re welcome.” He finally decides, once their eyes lock and she offers a soft faint smile his way. It isn’t reciprocated, but his gaze is less hard by the end of it.
“I… Well, I’m looking for blankets. I’m having something made right now but I thought a few blankets for the home since it’ll be cold would be a good idea.” He says softly, his scarred hand shifting to rest against the back of Edmund, Sunjata’s gaze lifting to look at the rest of the market to get an idea before landing back on her.
“I… Well, I’m looking for blankets. I’m having something made right now but I thought a few blankets for the home since it’ll be cold would be a good idea.” He says softly, his scarred hand shifting to rest against the back of Edmund, Sunjata’s gaze lifting to look at the rest of the market to get an idea before landing back on her.
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.
