SUNJATA
at another place in time, you were infinitely mine
relatively alright, when berenstein was fine
relatively alright, when berenstein was fine
He cleans up quickly, at least he thinks he does – but only because by the time he’s finished and ready to grab his pants just as she’d grabbed her dress already, she’s tossing the item of clothing back at him. It hits him in the chest and he huffs a soft laugh as he shakes them out to slip his clothes back on, tugging his shirt over his head and finger combing his hair back into some semblance of professionality.
“It was.” He reassures her, yet surprise crosses his face for a moment over the next question – the true question she harbors despite of everything they’ve done today. “Mm, well, my door’s always open if you need the relief.” He offers her with a soft smile – after all, he had no qualms about it. It’d always been Phoebe that had the stress over whether or not she should and this whole experience had pleasantly been a shift in his view of her. Perhaps it had shifted her own on him, too.
Maybe Frey was right.
“It was.” He reassures her, yet surprise crosses his face for a moment over the next question – the true question she harbors despite of everything they’ve done today. “Mm, well, my door’s always open if you need the relief.” He offers her with a soft smile – after all, he had no qualms about it. It’d always been Phoebe that had the stress over whether or not she should and this whole experience had pleasantly been a shift in his view of her. Perhaps it had shifted her own on him, too.
Maybe Frey was right.
at another place in time, only parallel to mine
the universe was alright, when berenstein was fine
the universe was alright, when berenstein was fine
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.
