SUNJATA
the flood
'cause my life is like a bedroom door
don't lead me in when you feel low
don't lead me in when you feel low
Happy to be scruitinized however the Ark might want to with the tidbit of information that Jack lets drop – Sunjata’s certainly known long enough now and kept it a secret tucked away in the confines of his soul. They worked well like that together, especially back in the days of Torchline when he’d ruled up above and Jack had ruled underneath.
But at the Ark’s answer and Jack’s addition, Sunjata huffs a laugh and a nod, a small little toast as the vial from Frey begins to work through him, his smile lopsided and easy as he looks between the two of them. “You really do.” He agrees to Jack’s comment, pausing to take a sip of the liquor and quite content to feel the haziness it brings after going so long without, Sunjata listens as the Ark offers her own potential ideas for a possible regional shift of Torchline, the Heartless withdraws with a curious smile.
“As interesting as that would be, I’ve got my hands full with King’s End.” He says, sighing a little dramatically before he’s shrugging a shoulder. “That and Torchline’s a little too… Safrin-y, no offense.” He’d started it that way, but that had been before his betrayal, and to rip everything she’d touched out of Torchline you might as well just figure out a way to make a whole new island region with that task. "Are you guys looking to go back?" He asks, purely curious.
But at the Ark’s answer and Jack’s addition, Sunjata huffs a laugh and a nod, a small little toast as the vial from Frey begins to work through him, his smile lopsided and easy as he looks between the two of them. “You really do.” He agrees to Jack’s comment, pausing to take a sip of the liquor and quite content to feel the haziness it brings after going so long without, Sunjata listens as the Ark offers her own potential ideas for a possible regional shift of Torchline, the Heartless withdraws with a curious smile.
“As interesting as that would be, I’ve got my hands full with King’s End.” He says, sighing a little dramatically before he’s shrugging a shoulder. “That and Torchline’s a little too… Safrin-y, no offense.” He’d started it that way, but that had been before his betrayal, and to rip everything she’d touched out of Torchline you might as well just figure out a way to make a whole new island region with that task. "Are you guys looking to go back?" He asks, purely curious.
'cause i might make a move
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.
