you should know, that i'm a ticking time bomb
and you're getting close
“Thinking about it.” Sunjata decides to say, boldly, as Niki’s eyes shut and he seems to melt into the couch. He’d rather the necromancer didn’t succumb to the drunken exhaustion of the couch, even if it was a possibility that the couch could turn into a bed. And least of all, knowing how much Niki tended to portray a prim and proper man, he imagines he’d hate to wake up in the downstairs couch in the morning with what he assumes will be an intense hangover.
Hearing that was the reality he was thinking of, though, Sunjata hums a note of understanding – all a lie, really, because he stands from the edge of the couch cushion, and with a good amount of protest he’s sure will happen, Sunjata picks the necromancer up as if he weighs next to nothing. He’s cautious, of course, of the brace to not jostle his bad leg in the process, but before Niki likely knows it, he’s swept up in his arms. “Now don’t make the spirits attack me. Which room’s yours?” He asks, heading toward the stairs.
Hearing that was the reality he was thinking of, though, Sunjata hums a note of understanding – all a lie, really, because he stands from the edge of the couch cushion, and with a good amount of protest he’s sure will happen, Sunjata picks the necromancer up as if he weighs next to nothing. He’s cautious, of course, of the brace to not jostle his bad leg in the process, but before Niki likely knows it, he’s swept up in his arms. “Now don’t make the spirits attack me. Which room’s yours?” He asks, heading toward the stairs.
so better watch your step, because i'm about to blow
and where the pieces land i guess we'll never know
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.
