SUNJATA
at another place in time, you were infinitely mine
relatively alright, when berenstein was fine
relatively alright, when berenstein was fine
Snorting to hear the organized chaos that Melita had started in Stormbreak, Sunjata flashes her an amused smile as he snags the magic eight ball from her hands to ask his question. “Get anyone good with it?” He asks before he asks his question to the toy, uncaring whether or not it would even give him a result. But as the answer comes, he does find a small thread of tension within him relaxing to see it.
He absolutely did make a good decision.
Releasing it to her hold as she asks her question, Sunjata leans against the table and snags a strawberry for himself before he reads it and barks an accented laugh. “It’s okay. I can’t sing for shit, personally.” They both could sing horribly enough to make everyone wish their mouths were sewn shut. And he’d be perfectly fine with that, he thinks.
He absolutely did make a good decision.
Releasing it to her hold as she asks her question, Sunjata leans against the table and snags a strawberry for himself before he reads it and barks an accented laugh. “It’s okay. I can’t sing for shit, personally.” They both could sing horribly enough to make everyone wish their mouths were sewn shut. And he’d be perfectly fine with that, he thinks.
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.
