SuNjATA
the flood
An accented chuckle leaves the Flood as he rolls his eyes a little playfully to Koa’s grin. “Well you keep doing it in my region, so.” It made sense he’d always be around – to find Koa randomly in Queen’s Gambit and now here in the Dreaming Well.
But he lets those thoughts flutter away as Koa does a very obvious attempt to cover up a very specific question he’s trying to ask and Sunjata is very glad suddenly that Dragoons are more of the fighting type than the spying type, because he’s fairly confident Koa would have a really tough time. “Feeling great now. Aside from the.. visions occasionally.” His nose wrinkles, the freckles stretching across his cheeks with the movement.
“Nah, don’t worry. The wedding colors are extremely anti purple these days.” He murmurs a little quieter, but he does watch Koa’s face to see if it relieves him any. "You have info?" He asks, crossing his arms across his chest.
But he lets those thoughts flutter away as Koa does a very obvious attempt to cover up a very specific question he’s trying to ask and Sunjata is very glad suddenly that Dragoons are more of the fighting type than the spying type, because he’s fairly confident Koa would have a really tough time. “Feeling great now. Aside from the.. visions occasionally.” His nose wrinkles, the freckles stretching across his cheeks with the movement.
“Nah, don’t worry. The wedding colors are extremely anti purple these days.” He murmurs a little quieter, but he does watch Koa’s face to see if it relieves him any. "You have info?" He asks, crossing his arms across his chest.
if i let go, would you hold on?
would we fly?
would we fly?
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.
