please remain calm, the end has arrived. we cannot save you, enjoy the ride.
this is the moment you've been waiting for, don't call it a warning. this is a war
this is the moment you've been waiting for, don't call it a warning. this is a war
“That’s true.” Sunjata hums, even if it meant that he was uncomfortable with the idea of it. Letters were easy to send. The action of doing such a thing already has his stomach trying to flip flop, a sudden edge into his mind at the idea of it. But he can try to soothe her fears about it, even if Frey wasn’t all that worried.
Her grin and acceptance don’t meet her eyes, and the Flood knows this, but he also knows that nothing would right this second. So all he can do is move onto the steaks, glancing up as she moves a little closer. “The vegetables still need to be prepped. The steaks too.” Pausing to angle toward her with a crooked smile, Sunjata lets her pick which she’d rather do.
And once that gets under way, the Flood pours a lemonade into their glasses, turning toward his niece with that same smile. “What have you been up to?” He asks curiously. “I heard someone mention a floating pumpkin in the House of Midnight. Was that something you did?” There’s only absolute amusement in his gaze with the question, his smile turning into a playful smirk.
Her grin and acceptance don’t meet her eyes, and the Flood knows this, but he also knows that nothing would right this second. So all he can do is move onto the steaks, glancing up as she moves a little closer. “The vegetables still need to be prepped. The steaks too.” Pausing to angle toward her with a crooked smile, Sunjata lets her pick which she’d rather do.
And once that gets under way, the Flood pours a lemonade into their glasses, turning toward his niece with that same smile. “What have you been up to?” He asks curiously. “I heard someone mention a floating pumpkin in the House of Midnight. Was that something you did?” There’s only absolute amusement in his gaze with the question, his smile turning into a playful smirk.
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.
