better get to diggin' while my body's getting cold.
i keep tryna fight it so just promise when i go, you'll bury me low
i keep tryna fight it so just promise when i go, you'll bury me low
“They don’t tend to have your finer taste.” Sunjata agrees, sitting back in the bar chair, reaching into a pocket as the Ascended begins to put the bottles on the shelf. He withdraws a pack of cigarettes and a book of matches, ensuring Neron’s far away from him when he lights up, discarding the match when it’s flame is extinguished and takes a long slow drag off the cigarette, keeping it in his lungs a bit longer before he exhaled slowly through his nose.
It curls around his face as he debates the answer. “Important things should go in the basement. Anything incredibly important I will take with me.” He pauses, reaching over to slide the ashtray over to flick into as he goes to lean forward again. “Are you… Ready? Got enough tricks up your sleeves?”
It curls around his face as he debates the answer. “Important things should go in the basement. Anything incredibly important I will take with me.” He pauses, reaching over to slide the ashtray over to flick into as he goes to lean forward again. “Are you… Ready? Got enough tricks up your sleeves?”
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.
