i saw you comin' with the gun in your hands
A laugh of amusement crosses over the attuned bond toward the hybrid, the dragon snorting physically as if he can’t keep it contained to just one mode of conversation. Jugs, probably. He’d be vibrating from it if he weren’t as strong as he was, nor in this shift. The effects of caffeine similar enough to alcohol that it was more habit to do it rather than receive anything from it. But that’s neither here nor there, not as Sunjata continues to dig through the ground and create little piles.
Her magic is useful as it maneuvers the dirt into the pile and creates more of a section like he’d been intending. This one’s gonna be for a carpenter. He murmurs, just based off of the sheer width of it. Granted, he’d had no real takers yet aside from hearing murmurings in New Haven of one of the wood workers wanting a larger space to expand, so he hopes this is enough to get them to move into the space to help their business blossom. It's a bit of a surprise. He informs her, glancing up at her with a draconic wink before he's back to digging.
Her magic is useful as it maneuvers the dirt into the pile and creates more of a section like he’d been intending. This one’s gonna be for a carpenter. He murmurs, just based off of the sheer width of it. Granted, he’d had no real takers yet aside from hearing murmurings in New Haven of one of the wood workers wanting a larger space to expand, so he hopes this is enough to get them to move into the space to help their business blossom. It's a bit of a surprise. He informs her, glancing up at her with a draconic wink before he's back to digging.
i can't want this, i can't want this
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.
