// i'm not so good with tenses //
The banter is easy to fall into, easy to keep going which is a relief. “I am.” He proudly touts, puffing up a bit at the idea of it. Benevolent was an understatement when the blueprint beat into his mind from his youth had been the hard iron rule of his father. His own governance had been much more lenient, much more relaxed, and he thinks it’s thrived better because of it.
Though it probably helps being able to build up your own rules rather than going off of tradition when there was hardly any governmental tradition in a place such as King’s End. “I’m sure we can make an elevator.” He muses, before he’s tilting his head avian-like in thought. “Or build it on the hill.” Preventing the need for an elevator but definitely producing an issue with meandering down the stairs in question.
Either way, Sunjata’s focused on trying to remove the ring and when he comes up empty, he leaves Niki’s hand completely dry as the water is drawn back to his fingers dancing with a ribbon of water as Niki responds to the question. “You know what’s funny about that?” He pauses, his gaze dropping down to the mug of coffee as he vanishes the water magic to collect the cup in question. “Didn’t enter mine either. It was… a surprise, to say the least.” He admits before he takes a sip, looking up and across at Niki.
Though it probably helps being able to build up your own rules rather than going off of tradition when there was hardly any governmental tradition in a place such as King’s End. “I’m sure we can make an elevator.” He muses, before he’s tilting his head avian-like in thought. “Or build it on the hill.” Preventing the need for an elevator but definitely producing an issue with meandering down the stairs in question.
Either way, Sunjata’s focused on trying to remove the ring and when he comes up empty, he leaves Niki’s hand completely dry as the water is drawn back to his fingers dancing with a ribbon of water as Niki responds to the question. “You know what’s funny about that?” He pauses, his gaze dropping down to the mug of coffee as he vanishes the water magic to collect the cup in question. “Didn’t enter mine either. It was… a surprise, to say the least.” He admits before he takes a sip, looking up and across at Niki.
the Heartless
// i'm tensin' up thinkin' about what i'm supposed to call you now //
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.
