SUNJATA
the flood
i'll use you as a warning sign
that if you talk enough sense then you'll lose your mind
that if you talk enough sense then you'll lose your mind
Sunjata’s smile brightens toward Nikandr at the mention of Flora and the Sugar Tide. Content to hear that he might make a trip his way he nods. “Just let me know when, I’ll make sure to be around.” To show him around, if he wants that, of course.
When it comes to the boxes, Sunjata nods once more, head tilting shortly after as he considers. “I’m not sure when exactly I’ll need it, but I’ll drop by if I need it sooner rather than later.” Shipping times and all that (ha).
He downs the rest of his drink, scanning the party once more (and completely missing the snack he’d snagged from the table that was in his pocket which he’ll find out about later), when Colt appears. She strides up to him with purpose, a bright smile on her masked face, and at her request he can’t help but to oblige her.
It’s been a little while since he’d danced, but he’s sure they could make it work. Saying a quiet goodbye to the group he’d joined up with, he turns his attention fully on Colt as he sets his empty glass down on the table, extending his lightning scarred hand toward her. “I dunno about stealing, but you can absolutely have one.” Flashing her a wink and his lopsided smile, he’ll take her over to the dance floor just as one song ends and the next begins to rumble through the woods.
When it comes to the boxes, Sunjata nods once more, head tilting shortly after as he considers. “I’m not sure when exactly I’ll need it, but I’ll drop by if I need it sooner rather than later.” Shipping times and all that (ha).
He downs the rest of his drink, scanning the party once more (and completely missing the snack he’d snagged from the table that was in his pocket which he’ll find out about later), when Colt appears. She strides up to him with purpose, a bright smile on her masked face, and at her request he can’t help but to oblige her.
It’s been a little while since he’d danced, but he’s sure they could make it work. Saying a quiet goodbye to the group he’d joined up with, he turns his attention fully on Colt as he sets his empty glass down on the table, extending his lightning scarred hand toward her. “I dunno about stealing, but you can absolutely have one.” Flashing her a wink and his lopsided smile, he’ll take her over to the dance floor just as one song ends and the next begins to rumble through the woods.
and i'll use you as a focal point
so i don't lose sight of what i want
so i don't lose sight of what i want
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.
