maybe i'll lie to you, maybe i'll play this role
maybe i'll act like my act is together
Truthfully, you didn’t have to be promiscuous enough for Frey. After all, Harper had known Phoebe to know that was a lie, but Sunjata doesn’t feel the need to mention it given that the man before him was wholly Safrin’s. It’s a conversation that has him humming a sound of understanding under his breath before the tone shifts, toward their camaraderie in just how similar they were without realizing it until now.
Their eyes meet and Sunjata remains that effervescent, playful roguish character even as the murmuring reaches his ear. “And what exactly do you think you’re going to do here that I won’t be able to stop?” Exactly nothing – if his magic and shifts and his reputation were anything to go off of. Nobody messed with anyone within this establishment, and if they did… Well, it usually ended up with him handling the situation. And in most cases, people tend to calm down once a demigod gets involved.
At least, in his experience.
But Harper latches onto the sensation through the bond and Sunjata leans back somewhat, still aiming that charming grin toward the other man. “Now you’re getting it, Harper.” He rumbles, an air of approval flickering through the bond as his voice drifts into a deeper range from his playfulness. “Feel free to try it out.” He raises a scarred brow at the other man, as if waiting with bated breath for him to test it.
Their eyes meet and Sunjata remains that effervescent, playful roguish character even as the murmuring reaches his ear. “And what exactly do you think you’re going to do here that I won’t be able to stop?” Exactly nothing – if his magic and shifts and his reputation were anything to go off of. Nobody messed with anyone within this establishment, and if they did… Well, it usually ended up with him handling the situation. And in most cases, people tend to calm down once a demigod gets involved.
At least, in his experience.
But Harper latches onto the sensation through the bond and Sunjata leans back somewhat, still aiming that charming grin toward the other man. “Now you’re getting it, Harper.” He rumbles, an air of approval flickering through the bond as his voice drifts into a deeper range from his playfulness. “Feel free to try it out.” He raises a scarred brow at the other man, as if waiting with bated breath for him to test it.
maybe i'll cope with life without hope
maybe i'll open the door and fall through the floor
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.
