/// when we crawled out of the ocean
“Thanks.” Sunjata murmurs with a bright smile, settling in as Niki offers his explanation of why he’d bring no lanterns. It makes sense, he supposes. To have that ability meant that there was a means to get closure in instances most others didn’t. And for him? Each lantern he’d brought had been ones he hadn’t gotten to say goodbye to – Vai excluded, given Remi’s wonderful gift, but he’d be lying if he said he didn’t want to see his pseudo mother again if only to ask for advice with the turmoil his life’s become again. “That makes sense.” He offers instead.
And then, the lanterns start to wink out, his among the mix as one lantern is picked out among the mix. Harper, he can see in the distance, frowning slightly to himself to see the person he’d once considered a friend before he’d perished, how he’d tried to give him advice once upon a time. How he’d slipped the apology to Flora in the other man’s drunken stupor.
Instead, he focuses on taking his lanterns down and as Niki flashes an apologetic smile and offers to help, Sunjata doesn’t deny him. “You can put them in the bag of holding for me if you want to?” He asks, handing Lusea’s lantern to him first – the bag of holding on the ground between them, looking as though it weren’t full in the slightest, even as the lanterns would take up space. Once Niki places Luci’s lantern in, Nate’s is next, and beneath Niki’s fingers he’ll find that particular lantern sharp and mostly made up of metal, with a stained glass kind of appearance with a shocking bluethat totally doesn’t mimic Niki’s own gaze.
And then, the lanterns start to wink out, his among the mix as one lantern is picked out among the mix. Harper, he can see in the distance, frowning slightly to himself to see the person he’d once considered a friend before he’d perished, how he’d tried to give him advice once upon a time. How he’d slipped the apology to Flora in the other man’s drunken stupor.
Instead, he focuses on taking his lanterns down and as Niki flashes an apologetic smile and offers to help, Sunjata doesn’t deny him. “You can put them in the bag of holding for me if you want to?” He asks, handing Lusea’s lantern to him first – the bag of holding on the ground between them, looking as though it weren’t full in the slightest, even as the lanterns would take up space. Once Niki places Luci’s lantern in, Nate’s is next, and beneath Niki’s fingers he’ll find that particular lantern sharp and mostly made up of metal, with a stained glass kind of appearance with a shocking blue
the flood
nothing was good and everything was in between ///
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.
