we keep on doing this again and again
the same old things expecting something different
the same old things expecting something different
The entire goal so far is to get Tal to think that he’s doing something behind the doors. Which isn’t a difficult thing to do, given the sounds that seep from the rooms in the halls, making it impossible to hear whether or not it’s his that it’s coming from. In reality, it’s a little playful trick – aiming to trick Tal into thinking he’s getting into something way over his head.
Luckily for him, they’re gone long enough to make it seem like it counts.
Varian’s voice rings out from the other side of the door, and Sunjata shuffles to the door – looking a bit roughed up (clothes a hint askew, a haziness to his gaze, hair ruffled). He opens the door, stifling a small yawn as he steps aside to let them in – the interior warm and inviting, the bed absolutely messed up, a beautiful woman with dark hair and a bronze hue to her skin wearing a thin satin blue outfit lounges in the bed. “How’d it go?” He asks, voice hoarser and thicker with the accent – all for adding to the trick (even if he’s literally only just woken up).
It really sells the point.
As does the way his gaze briefly flickers across Tal before drifting toward Varian, reaching out toward the lithe man with a gentle touch, inclining his head toward the courier. "Find anything worth trying?"
Luckily for him, they’re gone long enough to make it seem like it counts.
Varian’s voice rings out from the other side of the door, and Sunjata shuffles to the door – looking a bit roughed up (clothes a hint askew, a haziness to his gaze, hair ruffled). He opens the door, stifling a small yawn as he steps aside to let them in – the interior warm and inviting, the bed absolutely messed up, a beautiful woman with dark hair and a bronze hue to her skin wearing a thin satin blue outfit lounges in the bed. “How’d it go?” He asks, voice hoarser and thicker with the accent – all for adding to the trick (even if he’s literally only just woken up).
It really sells the point.
As does the way his gaze briefly flickers across Tal before drifting toward Varian, reaching out toward the lithe man with a gentle touch, inclining his head toward the courier. "Find anything worth trying?"
but by now we know it's never gonna change
i'm not trying to complain, i'm just saying it's a waste
i'm not trying to complain, i'm just saying it's a waste
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.
