SUNJATA
the flood
with every breath and every intake
tip toe further away
tip toe further away
The voice calls out to him and immediately has a smidge of relief spreading through him after all this aimless searching. “Yeah, I was.” He mutters with a smoky laugh, exhaling a plume of smoke as he steps over to meet Jack back on the pathway he was originally intending on heading – unaware that it’s back to where he came from. “Nah, I wasn’t really asking about business.” He admits, flicking some ash off the end of his cigarette before he continues.
“Just was bored and figured you might’ve had something going on, since it’s your first LongNight here in King’s End if I’m not mistaken.” Looking back at Jack with a crooked smile, the Flood’s broad shoulders shrug. Seems like he might be wrong about that, too, given how he’s walking away from the Ark and not toward it to join in on the rambunctious event his crew has started on.
“Just was bored and figured you might’ve had something going on, since it’s your first LongNight here in King’s End if I’m not mistaken.” Looking back at Jack with a crooked smile, the Flood’s broad shoulders shrug. Seems like he might be wrong about that, too, given how he’s walking away from the Ark and not toward it to join in on the rambunctious event his crew has started on.
further away from this mistake
i'm no savior, i'm no saint
i'm no savior, i'm no saint
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.
