SUNJATA
the flood
you killed a man there, and i cried
but the rain masked the hurt behind your face
but the rain masked the hurt behind your face
He is sure, and he nods to Niki with the ghost of a smile on his face as they part and he makes the order and collects the bowl and cloths. Sure that the blonde would know where to find them, he departs and finds Niki settled in a booth that’s tucked away from the rest and manages to exhale a soft sigh of relief at the sight of it. He slips into the seat opposite, bowl set on the table followed up by the cloths in their still neatly folded pile, while he conjures some water to fill the bowl.
“I wouldn’t be so optimistic, but I do think I got it close.” He offers, looking up at Niki with a small snort and a shrug to the fact that Niki should have paid. Sunjata doesn’t mind either way, really.
He snags the rag and dips it into the water, ringing it out and swiping it on his face initially, running over scars and freckles that have been hidden beneath the thick of smoke and ash despite the rain’s best attempts. It isn’t enough, and it catches in the nooks and crannies of his scars, even as he dips it in the bowl again to try and go for round two. “You can help if you want to.” He offers back at Niki, his grey gaze settling on the necromancer like a blank slate.
“I wouldn’t be so optimistic, but I do think I got it close.” He offers, looking up at Niki with a small snort and a shrug to the fact that Niki should have paid. Sunjata doesn’t mind either way, really.
He snags the rag and dips it into the water, ringing it out and swiping it on his face initially, running over scars and freckles that have been hidden beneath the thick of smoke and ash despite the rain’s best attempts. It isn’t enough, and it catches in the nooks and crannies of his scars, even as he dips it in the bowl again to try and go for round two. “You can help if you want to.” He offers back at Niki, his grey gaze settling on the necromancer like a blank slate.
by the way, dear, we're alive
and it hurts 'cause we survived it
and it hurts 'cause we survived it
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.
