SUNJATA
at another place in time, you were infinitely mine
relatively alright, when berenstein was fine
relatively alright, when berenstein was fine
A soft rumble of a hello is given to Fangorn with the wave of the vine, amusement crinkling the corners of his eyes for a moment as he steps aside for his niece to step in. He shuts the door behind her easily as Petronella decides to ignore the idea of staying on the little bed Sunjata had tried to keep her to – if only so the sea panther could go and greet Fangorn and Melita – allowing Sila the avoidance she often preferred.
“Thanks.” He says with a hint of pride glimmering through as he steps beside her to get back into the kitchen, dying off all the things he’d washed. “We have, yeah. It’s easy having the Skyport right there and it be kind of the heart of King’s End.” Sunjata murmurs, head tilting slightly as he checks to ensure the plate is dry. “Though I guess that was the goal. Making it more like a well inhabited region rather than the wilds.” Like it used to be. “Soooo, what’s on the agenda today?” He asks as he puts it away and folds the towel that had been over his tattooed shoulder – giving his niece his full attention.
“Thanks.” He says with a hint of pride glimmering through as he steps beside her to get back into the kitchen, dying off all the things he’d washed. “We have, yeah. It’s easy having the Skyport right there and it be kind of the heart of King’s End.” Sunjata murmurs, head tilting slightly as he checks to ensure the plate is dry. “Though I guess that was the goal. Making it more like a well inhabited region rather than the wilds.” Like it used to be. “Soooo, what’s on the agenda today?” He asks as he puts it away and folds the towel that had been over his tattooed shoulder – giving his niece his full attention.
at another place in time, only parallel to mine
the universe was alright, when berenstein was fine
the universe was alright, when berenstein was fine
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.
