SUNJATA
the flood
snow glistens on the ledge, whiskey on the bed
shake it out and light a cigarette
shake it out and light a cigarette
“I have an idea that will help with that.” He admits with a soft snort. “Plus, you don’t have to finish them.” He offers out, too, in case Niki’s under the impression Sunjata might be offended if he doesn’t down every tiny glass of liquor or cocktail made. After all, Sunjata could finish them all for him without feeling a thing at the end of the day.
But he nods with the mention of the Blue Torcher, because he’d absolutely tasted the sweetness of those and it had been strong enough to burn his throat with intention – something he’d appreciated, but it made a lot of sense for the state of Niki after having more than one of those. “Yeah, at least in my experience. The sweeter they were the worst my head and body ached after.” He admits with a snort, shaking his head. “And those Blue Torchers were very strong and sweet.” He agrees with a soft laugh.
Ah, but then he’s trying the first bite of the pancake, relief swelling through him that they had made it well enough. He’d even say they did a damn good job, evident by the second and third bite he takes. Though, he can’t help but to raise his eyebrows at Niki with the comment, swallowing down the bite for his answer. “Mm, no, you did the measuring and the cooking. I just stirred.” He flashes him a lopsided smile before he’s politely waiting for the rest of the pancakes to be done before he continues to eat – only so Niki can join him and eventually find out when he goes to leave if the front steps have been cleared (they have).
But he nods with the mention of the Blue Torcher, because he’d absolutely tasted the sweetness of those and it had been strong enough to burn his throat with intention – something he’d appreciated, but it made a lot of sense for the state of Niki after having more than one of those. “Yeah, at least in my experience. The sweeter they were the worst my head and body ached after.” He admits with a snort, shaking his head. “And those Blue Torchers were very strong and sweet.” He agrees with a soft laugh.
Ah, but then he’s trying the first bite of the pancake, relief swelling through him that they had made it well enough. He’d even say they did a damn good job, evident by the second and third bite he takes. Though, he can’t help but to raise his eyebrows at Niki with the comment, swallowing down the bite for his answer. “Mm, no, you did the measuring and the cooking. I just stirred.” He flashes him a lopsided smile before he’s politely waiting for the rest of the pancakes to be done before he continues to eat – only so Niki can join him and eventually find out when he goes to leave if the front steps have been cleared (they have).
miss me when you, you wish you weren't right
shake me all out if i'm wrong, for you, for you
shake me all out if i'm wrong, for you, for you
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.
