// 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 //
She seems concerned he doesn’t have any blankets and for a second it does spark a small ghost of a smile to tug at the corners of his lips. “Alright. I’ll return them then.” He concedes the point because it’s easier that way, and he settles in a bit easier with the ease of which Edmund sticks to him and sleeps quite soundly.
As for Haai, he shuts down quietly, her hand reaches his arm and he works his jaw silently, focusing on everything else where he can. And after a moment of deliberation he takes a deep inhale. “It’s empty. It’s cold.” The words are nearly swallowed by the hustle and bustle of the world around them, of the busyness of the street and the shops. “But it is what it is.”
As for Haai, he shuts down quietly, her hand reaches his arm and he works his jaw silently, focusing on everything else where he can. And after a moment of deliberation he takes a deep inhale. “It’s empty. It’s cold.” The words are nearly swallowed by the hustle and bustle of the world around them, of the busyness of the street and the shops. “But it is what it is.”
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.
