// with each love i cut loose, i was never the same
watching still living roots be consumed by the flame //
watching still living roots be consumed by the flame //
She’s correct in the thought that he has been thinking about it for a while. Sunjata’s reached a point where he’s realized what’s important to him, and whether or not she wanted to be, she is. But he’s not exactly comfortable moving back to Torchline just yet, and with the need to help people and get his own space built from the ground up, the offer is an incredibly easy one to give her.
In that same vein, she’s welcome to take as long as she needed to figure out what she wanted to do. After all, it isn’t like he’s asking what her favorite flavor of cookie was, he’s asking her to upend her life to move closer and change her goals and day to day. It’s a huge ask, one he’s content with having the worm in her ear for, whether she accepts it or not.
His gaze swings back to the kites and Melita’s pointed finger toward her kite. It was one of the better ones, the second he’d seen it he knew it was like it was made for her. His, on the other hand, incredibly common when he'd spotted the kites in the market stall. “You can keep yours and we can use mine? I don't mind if mine gets damaged, they had at least five other dragons there.” A brow raises playfully, wondering if that would be enough.
In that same vein, she’s welcome to take as long as she needed to figure out what she wanted to do. After all, it isn’t like he’s asking what her favorite flavor of cookie was, he’s asking her to upend her life to move closer and change her goals and day to day. It’s a huge ask, one he’s content with having the worm in her ear for, whether she accepts it or not.
His gaze swings back to the kites and Melita’s pointed finger toward her kite. It was one of the better ones, the second he’d seen it he knew it was like it was made for her. His, on the other hand, incredibly common when he'd spotted the kites in the market stall. “You can keep yours and we can use mine? I don't mind if mine gets damaged, they had at least five other dragons there.” A brow raises playfully, wondering if that would be enough.
the flood
// i was fixed on your hand of gold //
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.
