// i'm not so good with tenses //
“Yeah.” Sunjata says a little wistfully, sitting back and glancing toward the window where the trees did loom tall and proud, shading and hovering over the home. It wasn’t a commodity to New Haven – having the occasional tree here and there dotting the valley but it wasn’t a forest. It wouldn’t feel the same as Niki feels here, unfortunately. “At least you don’t have to worry about wind storms taking out a tree nearby?” He suggests with a slight wince, familiar enough with rain and windstorms from Korofi loosening tree roots and branches that crashed down into buildings.
As for Torchline, though, his attention flits back toward Niki as he hears that Torchline was where the majority of people went. And truthfully? It so much hadn’t happened to him there, he might have stayed there too. It had always been his favorite and it’s part of the reason he’d carved out King’s End for a livable space, wanting to ensure that it did have its moments close to Torchline while still being its own thing.
Tilting his head to hear that Niki can’t swim – surprised, for some reason – and nods with a bit of understanding. “Would you ever want to learn how to swim?” He wonders briefly. “I’ll be honest, I love the heat. I loved Torchline, too, and I loved ruling it when I did.”
As for Torchline, though, his attention flits back toward Niki as he hears that Torchline was where the majority of people went. And truthfully? It so much hadn’t happened to him there, he might have stayed there too. It had always been his favorite and it’s part of the reason he’d carved out King’s End for a livable space, wanting to ensure that it did have its moments close to Torchline while still being its own thing.
Tilting his head to hear that Niki can’t swim – surprised, for some reason – and nods with a bit of understanding. “Would you ever want to learn how to swim?” He wonders briefly. “I’ll be honest, I love the heat. I loved Torchline, too, and I loved ruling it when I did.”
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.
