// corn liquor tastes sweeter in this town
could it be it's the same as the last? //
could it be it's the same as the last? //
Hotaru’s arm slips easily into his own, at least momentarily before another familiar blonde joins their crew, a bright smile of greeting offered as he watches the woman at his side immediately dart to her daughter. “Hey Flora.” His lips part to offer an easy comment about how he’d always take her help when the Valkyrie beats him to it, humming a soft laugh in response until her dual toned eyes are fixated on him – along with everyone else’s.
“Well, first we need to dig out the foundation in the boundaries I’ve already set and get the stones placed. Someone can also start unloading the cart, given that it’s drier than I had anticipated.” He glances up to the sky to ensure that’s true, wondering belatedly whether his water magic could control the rain to make a dry dome should it start. Thankfully, he doesn’t need to worry about it and instead gestures to the rest of the materials to get started.
Sunjata himself focuses on the foundation digging, stepping far enough away to not knock anyone or anything over to shift into his draconic form, returning to let his large clawed hands start to dig within the lines given, hauling the dirt out and off to the side in a pile – one perhaps they could use to make a garden entry way later?
First things first! Someone and a group to help Sunjata dig out the foundation and someone with another group to unload the wagon of the chairs, desk, and other furnishing items!! No post order <3
“Well, first we need to dig out the foundation in the boundaries I’ve already set and get the stones placed. Someone can also start unloading the cart, given that it’s drier than I had anticipated.” He glances up to the sky to ensure that’s true, wondering belatedly whether his water magic could control the rain to make a dry dome should it start. Thankfully, he doesn’t need to worry about it and instead gestures to the rest of the materials to get started.
Sunjata himself focuses on the foundation digging, stepping far enough away to not knock anyone or anything over to shift into his draconic form, returning to let his large clawed hands start to dig within the lines given, hauling the dirt out and off to the side in a pile – one perhaps they could use to make a garden entry way later?
First things first! Someone and a group to help Sunjata dig out the foundation and someone with another group to unload the wagon of the chairs, desk, and other furnishing items!! No post order <3
the flood
// i swear i've seen your face elsewhere before
just as familiar as a bottle and a glass //
just as familiar as a bottle and a glass //
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.
