THE FLOOD
// take my heart and make it feel,
take my soul and make it real
take my soul and make it real
“It’s my favorite pastime.” He always loved to encourage her. It comes out as a tease, giving her a gentle squeeze despite the way their exposed skin clings to one another before the topic turns more serious, more in-depth to the truth of the matters back when he would do literally anything to keep Nate in his life. In their life.
But he delves into the secret, carefully watching her face as if realizing (and worrying) over her reaction to such news. And her words try to calm him, and in a way she succeeds, but he does offer her a small half smile, an exhale of a sigh. “I’ve always been a suspect of it, nobody’s gotten proof over it though.” So maybe she was right, in a way. That it would be fine for him to go back, that he might even be welcome despite the Ascended scars that litter his neck and his body.
“Yeah… It reminds me, one of their Dragoons has invited me to join them.” He pauses tentatively. “To help them with their peacekeeping idea. They want to expand to all of the lands to help those in need. I told him I’d think about it before I accepted anything. I wanted to talk to you about it.” He reaches up, tucking a blonde strand of rogue hair behind her ear.
But he delves into the secret, carefully watching her face as if realizing (and worrying) over her reaction to such news. And her words try to calm him, and in a way she succeeds, but he does offer her a small half smile, an exhale of a sigh. “I’ve always been a suspect of it, nobody’s gotten proof over it though.” So maybe she was right, in a way. That it would be fine for him to go back, that he might even be welcome despite the Ascended scars that litter his neck and his body.
“Yeah… It reminds me, one of their Dragoons has invited me to join them.” He pauses tentatively. “To help them with their peacekeeping idea. They want to expand to all of the lands to help those in need. I told him I’d think about it before I accepted anything. I wanted to talk to you about it.” He reaches up, tucking a blonde strand of rogue hair behind her ear.
'cause i was bright, yeah I was pale and blue,
starry eyed by every thought of you //
starry eyed by every thought of you //
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.
