“[say]Of course it does.[/say]” He says as gently as he can. “[say]But just because it’s difficult and they’re considered to be on the wrong side, doesn’t mean that they deserve to be ignored and looked down on.[/say]” His head tilts avianlike as he looks to Seren, awaiting her response over something that Sunjata’s quite familiar with. If for nothing else, but how he’d had to choose sides, how he’d chosen them away from the side he was born into.
She blinks, however, at the mention of Phoebe – the mention of Harper’s Phoebe. It doesn’t even phase him as he nods, keeping his hands in his pockets. “[say]It wasn’t a good marriage. And while Frey was nice enough to me I suppose, the only times I’d ever spoken to them it had been about her.[/say]” Had it been because his questions had related to Phoebe the times he’d spoken with them? Sure, but that’s beside the point.
“[say]They could’ve stopped the wedding at any time, considering how upset Phoebe was in the first place and how upset I was, but they didn’t.[/say]” He shrugs his broad shoulders, huffing a sigh and pulls his gaze away from her to look to the rest of the crowd.
She blinks, however, at the mention of Phoebe – the mention of Harper’s Phoebe. It doesn’t even phase him as he nods, keeping his hands in his pockets. “[say]It wasn’t a good marriage. And while Frey was nice enough to me I suppose, the only times I’d ever spoken to them it had been about her.[/say]” Had it been because his questions had related to Phoebe the times he’d spoken with them? Sure, but that’s beside the point.
“[say]They could’ve stopped the wedding at any time, considering how upset Phoebe was in the first place and how upset I was, but they didn’t.[/say]” He shrugs his broad shoulders, huffing a sigh and pulls his gaze away from her to look to the rest of the crowd.
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.
