// now we are hanging out in the backyard //
“Unless they can’t put it out.” Sunjata says thoughtfully, before shaking his head, uncertain of whether or not anyone has tried in that regard either – given that Sunjata had slowly started to stretch his fingers into King’s End further once the war was over and he’d had some time to deal with the trauma of that entire ordeal. But he nods that it was a cool thing that it remained, especially right now in the face of all this stupid fucking snow.
Turning his steel gaze back toward Flora when she starts to speak and her grin turns positively mischievous and coy, Sunjata huffs a laugh immediately and groans out a “oh this can’t be good” because yes, he’s seen her mother do it time and time again to him, and gods if that isn’t an indicator that something is about to go down.
What he doesn’t expect, though, and its with a slight deer in the headlights look to her, is to hear Jack’s name fall from her lips in a way that seems like a secret yet not secret, and he immediately filters his mind back toward his time in Torchline dealing with the Captain and everything else revolving around it. “Yeah? What’s that?” He’d promised Jack not to share that secret, so he lets her speak on it first. While the two men didn’t get along any longer, it didn’t mean Sunjata wouldn’t continue to keep that part of his knowledge secret enough.
Turning his steel gaze back toward Flora when she starts to speak and her grin turns positively mischievous and coy, Sunjata huffs a laugh immediately and groans out a “oh this can’t be good” because yes, he’s seen her mother do it time and time again to him, and gods if that isn’t an indicator that something is about to go down.
What he doesn’t expect, though, and its with a slight deer in the headlights look to her, is to hear Jack’s name fall from her lips in a way that seems like a secret yet not secret, and he immediately filters his mind back toward his time in Torchline dealing with the Captain and everything else revolving around it. “Yeah? What’s that?” He’d promised Jack not to share that secret, so he lets her speak on it first. While the two men didn’t get along any longer, it didn’t mean Sunjata wouldn’t continue to keep that part of his knowledge secret enough.
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.
