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
It is a bit probing and personal, but it’s places that Sunjata needs to visit — where he needs a bit more of an answer to determine just what Frey had asked him to do. So he waits, patiently, as she decides, and when the answer comes he hums lightly in agreement. “Oh, that would be really nice.” He agrees, flashing her a soothing smile before he turns his attention back toward the branches, briefly, as the shadow of a bird through the trees blocks them momentarily.
“I appreciate the help.” He adds in case it wasn’t clear; the Flood making a mental note of where he needed to visit, tucking it away for a later date. “I can show you the way to the leap of faith if you’d like?” He asks her, knowing that she’d had a book out that she’d been drawing in, wondering absentmindedly if it were a poor time to ask her that if she’d planned on resting.
“I appreciate the help.” He adds in case it wasn’t clear; the Flood making a mental note of where he needed to visit, tucking it away for a later date. “I can show you the way to the leap of faith if you’d like?” He asks her, knowing that she’d had a book out that she’d been drawing in, wondering absentmindedly if it were a poor time to ask her that if she’d planned on resting.
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.
