SUNJATA
clipped wings and you're the one holding the bone saw
now things are getting so out of control
now things are getting so out of control
He can see the lightning off in the distance, though while it doesn’t bother him so much as it seems to bother Colt upon his arrival (not that he’d know that’s what was setting her on edge). It just meant that they should probably try to finish his up sooner rather than later, even though the Barrows weren’t a small amount of space to cover with the colorful roses that sit in the wagons.
They’d do their damndest, though, he’s sure.
He arrives with his usual crooked smiles and warmth, wearing a sweater that looks as though it’s already been put through the ringer or two (it’s one of his favorite leafchange sweaters for when he’s working on the House of Midnight, so he imagines it works well for getting his hands dirty here too). His sleeves are pushed up and he immediately makes his way toward the wagon with refreshments and snacks, snagging a paper cup of coffee that steams and a small pastry that won’t take too long for him to devour. “Hey Alys. Colt.” He greets them, flashing each a grin, though to Colt he dips his chin a touch with a warm smile sent her way before he’s mentally prepping himself.
Sunjata arrives and snags a coffee and a pastry!
They’d do their damndest, though, he’s sure.
He arrives with his usual crooked smiles and warmth, wearing a sweater that looks as though it’s already been put through the ringer or two (it’s one of his favorite leafchange sweaters for when he’s working on the House of Midnight, so he imagines it works well for getting his hands dirty here too). His sleeves are pushed up and he immediately makes his way toward the wagon with refreshments and snacks, snagging a paper cup of coffee that steams and a small pastry that won’t take too long for him to devour. “Hey Alys. Colt.” He greets them, flashing each a grin, though to Colt he dips his chin a touch with a warm smile sent her way before he’s mentally prepping himself.
Sunjata arrives and snags a coffee and a pastry!
the spiraling starts and we can't pull up, our hands are tied together so,
on the way down, we make every moment count
on the way down, we make every moment count
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.
