// i came from a broken home, so look at all my broken bones
count me in, but count me out, i know what this is about //
count me in, but count me out, i know what this is about //
It isn’t unusual for him to be scouted out here, especially when he’s here as little as he is these days. But he doesn’t expect it to be the dragoon soldier of all people — so used to those inhabiting it that as the water splashes across the doorway of his old house, the streams almost shutter in his surprise. With the spiders gone, he turns to Koa with a small amused smile, seeing that he’s recovered from his mind shattering information he unloaded onto the poor young man the last time they met.
“Hey Koa. No, there were just a bunch of those spiders on the door.” It just had an added bonus of cleaning the dust and dirt off of the entrance. Regardless, Sunjata surveys his work for a moment before he turns to Koa, inviting him inside as he steps up to the front door and opens it. “What’s up?” He asks, gesturing for Koa to enter should he wish to.
“Hey Koa. No, there were just a bunch of those spiders on the door.” It just had an added bonus of cleaning the dust and dirt off of the entrance. Regardless, Sunjata surveys his work for a moment before he turns to Koa, inviting him inside as he steps up to the front door and opens it. “What’s up?” He asks, gesturing for Koa to enter should he wish to.
the flood
// i'm the next, so get in line
just let me have my fucking time //
just let me have my fucking time //
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.
