SuNJATA
the flood
The floor is open to all and while he waits for any other ideas to spring up, his attention flickers to Jack in the back that suggests following Torchline’s route to make it useful outside of the region. Something that Sunjata can absolutely agree with, so he shoots the Captain a knowing and lopsided smile as he dips his head. “Yeah, we can work on that next.”
Ensuring he’s got the mental note, the Heartless’ attention shifts to the rest of the crowd and the murmurings here and there, sure that if anything else popped up they’d come and find him. So for now, he takes a deep breath and addresses them all again. “Thanks for all the help. I’ll reach out when we get started on the rest of this.” He nods to them with a grateful smile before he’s stepping down from the little spot he’d picked, mingling briefly before duty calls him away.
Thank u guys again!!
- FIN
Ensuring he’s got the mental note, the Heartless’ attention shifts to the rest of the crowd and the murmurings here and there, sure that if anything else popped up they’d come and find him. So for now, he takes a deep breath and addresses them all again. “Thanks for all the help. I’ll reach out when we get started on the rest of this.” He nods to them with a grateful smile before he’s stepping down from the little spot he’d picked, mingling briefly before duty calls him away.
Thank u guys again!!
- FIN
rely a bit too heavily on alcohol & irony
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
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.
