SUNJATA
the flood
snow glistens on the ledge, whiskey on the bed
shake it out and light a cigarette
shake it out and light a cigarette
“Yeah, that’s fair.” Sunjata says with a soft laugh, the lopsided smile remaining even as the conversation shifts – sure that Hotaru would love the wine, too. But if it was for their wedding as Mel has indicated, both of them would be waiting for some time in order to indulge in it. He’s sure it’ll be worth the wait.
As for the Captain and the Ark, though, she doesn’t have much to add to it. Not that Sunjata blames her, it was taking a huge risk in the region but at least it might bring some more to their little economy they’ve got going on. And as far as he knew, it wasn’t going to be fully smuggling items so much as it was information – which Sunjata’d always known to be vital. But he keeps that part quiet, only because he isn’t entirely sure on the surface level of what all Jack had planned.
He'd simply asked for a space to land and Sunjata had an open spot available and an eagerness to help. So he nods to her gotcha, waits a few moments as he glances around the library, before letting his steel gaze fall on her again with a flicker of mischief. “Wanna stop looking at books and go get some lunch?” He hadn’t realized he was starving as much as he was.
As for the Captain and the Ark, though, she doesn’t have much to add to it. Not that Sunjata blames her, it was taking a huge risk in the region but at least it might bring some more to their little economy they’ve got going on. And as far as he knew, it wasn’t going to be fully smuggling items so much as it was information – which Sunjata’d always known to be vital. But he keeps that part quiet, only because he isn’t entirely sure on the surface level of what all Jack had planned.
He'd simply asked for a space to land and Sunjata had an open spot available and an eagerness to help. So he nods to her gotcha, waits a few moments as he glances around the library, before letting his steel gaze fall on her again with a flicker of mischief. “Wanna stop looking at books and go get some lunch?” He hadn’t realized he was starving as much as he was.
miss me when you, you wish you weren't right
shake me all out if i'm wrong, for you, for you
shake me all out if i'm wrong, for you, for you
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.
