// i'm not so good with tenses //
With his own bell picked out, the Heartless pays for it and pockets it, hearing the little chime of it as it settles in his pants pocket. “It might be a good idea.” He admits – shooting her a small and apologetic smile, because he knows it wasn’t usually her style. “I can help if you want? But I think getting ahead of it early in case it is something is better than being behind like we were with the Family.” He muses, shrugging a tattooed shoulder.
Thinking about her canon, though, Sunjata’s smile grows easier just as her sharp grin reaches him and he nods with a soft huff of a laugh. “You’re gonna be insane with them.” It’s a compliment, because there was nothing better that he could think of than a good show with good damage, and the confetti would certainly make it worth watching. “Let me know if you need any help with that too.”
Thinking about her canon, though, Sunjata’s smile grows easier just as her sharp grin reaches him and he nods with a soft huff of a laugh. “You’re gonna be insane with them.” It’s a compliment, because there was nothing better that he could think of than a good show with good damage, and the confetti would certainly make it worth watching. “Let me know if you need any help with that too.”
the Heartless
// i'm tensin' up thinkin' about what i'm supposed to call you now //
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.
