// say it like you mean it, do you trust me now?
call it like you see it, are we burning out? //
call it like you see it, are we burning out? //
“I’d love one.” Sunjata flashes her a lopsided smile before he’s following her into the office further, pausing to peruse the cart of liquors that she’s pointed out to him. Choosing a glass and a particularly dark and smoky whiskey, he pours about a knuckles worth before he’s popping the cork back on and collecting his glass to g n to her as she settles in the red velvet couch.
His smile seems to suggest that it wasn’t an issue to come and see her, because it never is, truthfully. He’d always make time for her. “Ah, yeah.” Sunjata says, drifting closer to sit opposite of her, taking a sip of the whiskey to relish the light burn down his throat. “There was this blade Ronin used, I’m not sure what it is, but it instantly killed it when he got a hit on it.” Sunjata peers into his glass as if trying to recollect what had happened, before shaking his head lightly. “I don’t think any of us expected that, honestly.” He knows he didn’t expect it, but given everyone else’s reaction? They hadn’t either.
His smile seems to suggest that it wasn’t an issue to come and see her, because it never is, truthfully. He’d always make time for her. “Ah, yeah.” Sunjata says, drifting closer to sit opposite of her, taking a sip of the whiskey to relish the light burn down his throat. “There was this blade Ronin used, I’m not sure what it is, but it instantly killed it when he got a hit on it.” Sunjata peers into his glass as if trying to recollect what had happened, before shaking his head lightly. “I don’t think any of us expected that, honestly.” He knows he didn’t expect it, but given everyone else’s reaction? They hadn’t either.
the flood
// i wish you could feel it like i do
everything i've done, i do it all for you //
everything i've done, i do it all for you //
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.
