so is there any treason in the tricky little price I pay?
i can't open up to you
The hesitation is noticed, though Sunjata doesn’t exactly stop because of it. If anything, it forces him to delve right in – because while yes, it was a brothel, it was used for any number of things aside from the most obvious. It’s a fact he doesn’t think that too many people know or take note of, because obviously sex was probably the most exciting part of the whole of the House of Midnight.
But as for this? Showing Niki what it can do was entirely science based, and he hears the way Niki’s question cuts off as he warps the room around to mirror that of his family’s library back in Korofi. “Something tells me you won’t suffer in that aspect.” Sunjata suggests, stepping further into the library and shooting Niki a bright smile over his shoulder as Petronella hops up on the table in the center, batting at a beaded lamp switch to watch it move.
And as Niki steps in further, well, Sunjata feels a bit like a fisherman that’s finally caught him with his curiosity. “Yeah.” He says, turning to look up and fine tune a few things based off his recollection. “The books are all in Korofi, so, I’m afraid it probably doesn’t make too much sense to you unless you speak it. But you can absolutely change them to something else.” Pausing by one of the tables to run his fingers along the edge of the plush leather chair, he looks back at Niki with a smile. “You can take this and change it to whatever you’d like, too. Give it a shot.” Opening up the floor for Niki to take this baseline and make his adjustments, Sunjata settles in to watch everything change.
But as for this? Showing Niki what it can do was entirely science based, and he hears the way Niki’s question cuts off as he warps the room around to mirror that of his family’s library back in Korofi. “Something tells me you won’t suffer in that aspect.” Sunjata suggests, stepping further into the library and shooting Niki a bright smile over his shoulder as Petronella hops up on the table in the center, batting at a beaded lamp switch to watch it move.
And as Niki steps in further, well, Sunjata feels a bit like a fisherman that’s finally caught him with his curiosity. “Yeah.” He says, turning to look up and fine tune a few things based off his recollection. “The books are all in Korofi, so, I’m afraid it probably doesn’t make too much sense to you unless you speak it. But you can absolutely change them to something else.” Pausing by one of the tables to run his fingers along the edge of the plush leather chair, he looks back at Niki with a smile. “You can take this and change it to whatever you’d like, too. Give it a shot.” Opening up the floor for Niki to take this baseline and make his adjustments, Sunjata settles in to watch everything change.
me and my friends are lonely
i always figured i'd be the one to die alone
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.
