// now we are hanging out in the backyard //
“Not having to rely on anyone to make changes to the region or where you’re at certainly has its perks.” He shrugs, before he’s fully delving into the shit eating grin on his face – crooked, as usual – but there nonetheless as he watches her nail the garland into place. He watches as she stills, but doesn’t comment on it as she takes in the entirety, a deep accented chuckle leaving him a second later. “Somehow thought it was gonna be some grand stand.” He shakes his head, reaching for another decoration to hand to her when the next part comes out.
He looks up at her curiously, before shrugging lightly. “Probably.” He starts to say, even if he didn’t seem particularly torn up about it. “If they do end up leaving.” It slips out, unsure where exactly he’s going with it – but if Frey isn’t concerned by it then he figures he shouldn’t be worried either. And so, paired with his infection status, he’s surprisingly calm about everything going on.
He looks up at her curiously, before shrugging lightly. “Probably.” He starts to say, even if he didn’t seem particularly torn up about it. “If they do end up leaving.” It slips out, unsure where exactly he’s going with it – but if Frey isn’t concerned by it then he figures he shouldn’t be worried either. And so, paired with his infection status, he’s surprisingly calm about everything going on.
the flood
// looking at a new point of view //
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.
