SUNJATA
i was never the sharp knife, but i was never the dull mind
i was somewhere in between, a thorn, an acquiescent
i was somewhere in between, a thorn, an acquiescent
“Something like that.” Sunjata shrugs, still working on figuring out the specifics. So far, all he’s done is sleep with an ex, hardly putting on a date for anyone. He doesn’t miss the dip of Remi’s eyes though, nor does he miss the way that the offer was an easy one to agree on. Something Sunjata keeps in mind for any future conversations. Why give out everything for free when he could make his own little demands.
He hums a quiet sigh of understanding, a decisive nod as his smile falters a fraction. “I have time. I’m not looking to start another fight.” A shoulder shrugs at this, but it doesn’t stop him from moving to step toward Remi when he rises, offering his right arm that’s free of all the Safrin tattoos for the first time in years to the Lullaby – his steel gaze lingers on Remi curiously, though deep within sits a hint of apprehension.
He hums a quiet sigh of understanding, a decisive nod as his smile falters a fraction. “I have time. I’m not looking to start another fight.” A shoulder shrugs at this, but it doesn’t stop him from moving to step toward Remi when he rises, offering his right arm that’s free of all the Safrin tattoos for the first time in years to the Lullaby – his steel gaze lingers on Remi curiously, though deep within sits a hint of apprehension.
so you said it was for me, when you tried to break me
well you can save your breath, i know, i'm not the kind you pray for
well you can save your breath, i know, i'm not the kind you pray for
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.
