daydream about me, and i know that you hate the nights without me
Traversing from the Oerwoud to Torchline briefly before making the trek back home, Sunjata scents the grilling meats incredibly quickly. Without having seen anything else to guide to it, his stomach and feet carry him toward the gathering, already spotting familiar faces amongst the crowd – a wave granted to Flora, Melita, Sohalia, Dantalion and Astaroth (even if he’s sure the latter would prefer he didn’t exist).
Remi and Ronin are who he greets officially as he steps up beside the two blondes already snagging burgers, and to them he flashes a crooked smile. “Hey guys. Looks like I’ve got good timing.” Especially given he hadn’t anticipated on stumbling across this. “Can I help at all?” He asks, just in case they needed something else – even though something tells him Ronin probably has everything he needs already.
Remi and Ronin are who he greets officially as he steps up beside the two blondes already snagging burgers, and to them he flashes a crooked smile. “Hey guys. Looks like I’ve got good timing.” Especially given he hadn’t anticipated on stumbling across this. “Can I help at all?” He asks, just in case they needed something else – even though something tells him Ronin probably has everything he needs already.
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.
