SUNJATA
the flood
'cause we might as well be blind,
if seeing is believing, this parable's misleading
if seeing is believing, this parable's misleading
It may be a comfort for her, but to him all it sparks is the constant wonderings if whether or not this was a mistake. That maybe, in his lowest of lows, he thought that perhaps maybe they could find a way to be content with the arrangement. And as time went on, isolated despite the business they shared, perhaps it had been simply a fantasy. It feels like perhaps he’s lead her on despite his own possessive nature. A feeling that sparks regret deeper in his gut that he doesn’t let on as he continues to stare at the blue, moonlit painted wall of the room.
Her question drags him out of his deep musings, however, even as her fingers continue to trail along his hair and neck and spine, and Sunjata acknowledges her question with a quiet little “I haven’t heard of it,” before he lets her continue, only to squeeze her a little tighter at the mention of Cal’s name – remembering the fiery Ascended. “I think it's likely for anyone with a metal arm to consider cheating." A brief pause as he tries to offer some amount of dull humor. "How do you play it?” He asks, hoping maybe the way she explains it might keep him drifting away from more regretful thoughts.
Her question drags him out of his deep musings, however, even as her fingers continue to trail along his hair and neck and spine, and Sunjata acknowledges her question with a quiet little “I haven’t heard of it,” before he lets her continue, only to squeeze her a little tighter at the mention of Cal’s name – remembering the fiery Ascended. “I think it's likely for anyone with a metal arm to consider cheating." A brief pause as he tries to offer some amount of dull humor. "How do you play it?” He asks, hoping maybe the way she explains it might keep him drifting away from more regretful thoughts.
you've got your shotgun loaded with excuses
— that you'll fire in vain —
but those 12 rounds just won't do
— that you'll fire in vain —
but those 12 rounds just won't do
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.
