daydream about me, and i know that you hate the nights without me
He’ll never complain about going to Torchline, especially during Longheat where the warmth can deep into his skin, where he can return to the golden hue his flesh takes when he’s gotten enough sun. There’s the smattering of freckles across the bridge of his nose and cheeks that are more noticeable whenever the sun is, as well. And he’s more than content to return to the water along the coast with Isla upon her request, half or a half man for the majority of the time in the water, until her voice is carried to him and his gaze lifts to the party forming on the beach.
Well, he certainly can’t say no to that. He returns to his human form, shirt left behind along the beach, having not worried much about the rest of his clothes because of his intention to shift. So he wears a pair of shorts, barefoot as he follows her up onto the beach. His tattoos and scars along his chest are on full display, hair dripping wet streams along his cheeks to his chest. His steel gaze spies @Danta and Sunjata offers a small crooked smile of greeting before he grabs his own drink, promptly settling down beside Isla and stretching out his long, shark bite scarred legs into the sand and scans the rest of the crowd out of pure curiosity, spotting Phoebe amongst others, but he mostly keeps to himself, aside from idle comments made toward the sunny blond woman beside him.
Well, he certainly can’t say no to that. He returns to his human form, shirt left behind along the beach, having not worried much about the rest of his clothes because of his intention to shift. So he wears a pair of shorts, barefoot as he follows her up onto the beach. His tattoos and scars along his chest are on full display, hair dripping wet streams along his cheeks to his chest. His steel gaze spies @Danta and Sunjata offers a small crooked smile of greeting before he grabs his own drink, promptly settling down beside Isla and stretching out his long, shark bite scarred legs into the sand and scans the rest of the crowd out of pure curiosity, spotting Phoebe amongst others, but he mostly keeps to himself, aside from idle comments made toward the sunny blond woman beside him.
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.
