first off, you should know, that my light's on but i ain't home
His gaze lifts when she whirls in, alight in emotions, yet so… Exhausted looking that he can’t help the briefest bit of concern that crosses his face when he goes to stand. He steps over toward her, offering her a bright smile in response, though it’s tinged with that very same concern. “Mhm, daggers today. Don’t worry, I won’t let you stab me.” He teases her, flashing a wink before he moves to go and grab the wooden daggers he’d brought, offering her one.
But before he lets it go, he uses it as an opportunity to try and get her attention. His steel gaze scan over hers and he raises his brow to her with a tilt of his head. “First off, though, are you okay?” A quiet question, one for only her ears. A hum of worry hidden beneath the typical flirtatious façade. “Have you been working too much?” His eyes linger on the bags and bruises beneath her eyes, the way her clothes hang about her as though she’s lost a lot of weight.
And while muscle might be filling in some spaces, it wasn’t enough. He knew that intimately.
But before he lets it go, he uses it as an opportunity to try and get her attention. His steel gaze scan over hers and he raises his brow to her with a tilt of his head. “First off, though, are you okay?” A quiet question, one for only her ears. A hum of worry hidden beneath the typical flirtatious façade. “Have you been working too much?” His eyes linger on the bags and bruises beneath her eyes, the way her clothes hang about her as though she’s lost a lot of weight.
And while muscle might be filling in some spaces, it wasn’t enough. He knew that intimately.
up high, but i stay low
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.
