you know i'm gonna change, things just don't stay the same no more
It may not be the day to hear Flora’s woes over a certain captain, right now, but that doesn’t mean it couldn’t be a night of listening to it. But for now, they have things to plan, prepping the Hanged Man for the proposal that’s so near he can almost taste it. “It’s good to see you too.” He says softly, flashing her a crooked smile before his niece shows and he flashes her an equally bright grin, moving to set the bag down as Melita makes a beeline for the drinks.
It’s a shame they don’t affect him as much as it used to, but he supposes at the very least it will make tasting them all that much easier. Flora’s got the answer for the Honeybee on the tip of her tongue and Sunjata drifts with pure intrigue toward the pop rocks, trying them out before a bark of laughter leaves him. “We had these in Korofi.” He announces with pure amusement. It went by a different name, one he can’t recall, but he does recall the feeling when he’d gotten it before. Bewilderment and amusement.
“I’m a big fan of the pop rocks, personally, but your mom might prefer something more predictable.” They can show her the candy after, during the celebration (because cocky and arrogant Sunjata is 110% sure Hotaru won’t say no).
Either way, Sunjata settles and tries out each of the drinks, mulling them over relatively quickly (he’s had all of these before, if not variations of them all, and they’re all divine). “Think I’m leaning toward drink number two. Though the first one looks like it’s up your alley, huh heuningby?” The Korofian word drops from his tongue with ease as he nudges an elbow out toward the red head with a playful bounce of his brow.
Sunjata picks drink 2!
It’s a shame they don’t affect him as much as it used to, but he supposes at the very least it will make tasting them all that much easier. Flora’s got the answer for the Honeybee on the tip of her tongue and Sunjata drifts with pure intrigue toward the pop rocks, trying them out before a bark of laughter leaves him. “We had these in Korofi.” He announces with pure amusement. It went by a different name, one he can’t recall, but he does recall the feeling when he’d gotten it before. Bewilderment and amusement.
“I’m a big fan of the pop rocks, personally, but your mom might prefer something more predictable.” They can show her the candy after, during the celebration (because cocky and arrogant Sunjata is 110% sure Hotaru won’t say no).
Either way, Sunjata settles and tries out each of the drinks, mulling them over relatively quickly (he’s had all of these before, if not variations of them all, and they’re all divine). “Think I’m leaning toward drink number two. Though the first one looks like it’s up your alley, huh heuningby?” The Korofian word drops from his tongue with ease as he nudges an elbow out toward the red head with a playful bounce of his brow.
Sunjata picks drink 2!
you know i'm gonna break your fading heart
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.
