We're riding 'round this carousel, getting dizzy 'til we're sick
It’s the best way this conversation could have gone as far as Sunjata’s aware. And the relief is palpable in his shoulders as the tension drops from them, as he stops grinding his teeth — making a conscious effort to do better with that. He swallows after her question, his gaze flickering between whatever it is she’s cooking and the flame beneath it. “We’re in the Grounds. Back at the VlamVloed.” He pauses, his arms dropping to hang limply at his sides.
“It’s likely where we’ll stay until Nate comes back.” Something familiar enough, like he’s taken a nap and just woken up. The rest of it, though, was also to protect him from the repercussions of what the Ascended had done with his dragon shifts. Protection, because for all he’s done for the Ascended, they can offer him that much for himself and the twins.
“It’s likely where we’ll stay until Nate comes back.” Something familiar enough, like he’s taken a nap and just woken up. The rest of it, though, was also to protect him from the repercussions of what the Ascended had done with his dragon shifts. Protection, because for all he’s done for the Ascended, they can offer him that much for himself and the twins.
the flood
Love is like a circle, there's no easy way to end
totally sniped from odd ilu
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.
