don't be cautious, don't be kind, you committed, i'm your crime
push my button anytime
There were plenty of names, and while the bar had originally been meant to have a Korofi theme, a meaning, perhaps things were a bit different in this regard. Or perhaps not, since it’d be in the location of such a heavily themed place. Steel eyes drift to hers at her comment, shoulders rising and falling in a shrug. “Doesn’t have to be Korofi.” He offers at first. “Tribute in Korofi is huldeblyk.” Which he’s not sure if it makes sense to name it as such, the way the syllables clash. “It’s a bit of a mouthful.” He chuckles, finding it not as smooth as his own name when it came to saying it.
But of course he has to try and bring her out of her shell a bit, dramatic and wonderful as he retorts in Korofi, slyly looking to her to see if she understands. His eyes widen a small amount as she does and there’s this strange feeling of pride that blossoms from him, chuckling along with her as she laughs hard enough to cry. “Go away?” He repeats her, his voice a deep amused rumble before he shakes his head, giving her a toothy grin. “Never.” Another bark of laughter leaves him before he reaches to pat her on the arm. “You’ve been learning. Won’t be a true Korofian though until you tell me to go fuck myself.” He adds with a wink.
But of course he has to try and bring her out of her shell a bit, dramatic and wonderful as he retorts in Korofi, slyly looking to her to see if she understands. His eyes widen a small amount as she does and there’s this strange feeling of pride that blossoms from him, chuckling along with her as she laughs hard enough to cry. “Go away?” He repeats her, his voice a deep amused rumble before he shakes his head, giving her a toothy grin. “Never.” Another bark of laughter leaves him before he reaches to pat her on the arm. “You’ve been learning. Won’t be a true Korofian though until you tell me to go fuck myself.” He adds with a wink.
you got your finger on the trigger
but your trigger finger's mine
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.
