Loren could give him all the ugly expressions he wants to, and Sunjata wouldn’t mind either way. It doesn’t bother him, he doesn’t particularly find him caring all that much in the end anyway. “[say]Frey said the marriage didn’t matter whether we did it or didn’t do it. Didn’t matter if we were together and shit happened, so.[/say]” A shrug, tipping his glass back again.
“[say]Closed for a couple of days to fix the damage. She took a shovel to the bar when I’d been bit.[/say]” A brief explanation, but he doesn’t care about that in the end. He’d lost half the stock, the damage to the bar table was still there, etched forever until he decided whether he wanted to replace it. At the mention of spies, though, Sunjata snorts lightly. “[say]Ah, will you now?[/say]” He glances toward Loren with amusement and interest.
He doesn’t think the summoner would make a good spy, but who is he to judge?
Still, the comment about Ronin gets the summoner to pause briefly. “[say]Obviously Ronin didn’t want to be here, so I’m assuming someone talked her into it. I doubt it was Remi.[/say]” A quiet admission before he tilts his head somewhat. “[say]When I spoke to her, she’d mentioned it was the first time one of her own had sacked the Temple so, I imagine she wasn’t pleased in the slightest about it.[/say]” He exhales, taking another deep sip of his drink before placing the empty glass along the table top and asking for another.
As for family though? He offers a light smirk toward Loren with a nod, raising the new mug to the other man in a toast as well. “[say]I'm glad you found them, then. To not planning.[/say]”
“[say]Closed for a couple of days to fix the damage. She took a shovel to the bar when I’d been bit.[/say]” A brief explanation, but he doesn’t care about that in the end. He’d lost half the stock, the damage to the bar table was still there, etched forever until he decided whether he wanted to replace it. At the mention of spies, though, Sunjata snorts lightly. “[say]Ah, will you now?[/say]” He glances toward Loren with amusement and interest.
He doesn’t think the summoner would make a good spy, but who is he to judge?
Still, the comment about Ronin gets the summoner to pause briefly. “[say]Obviously Ronin didn’t want to be here, so I’m assuming someone talked her into it. I doubt it was Remi.[/say]” A quiet admission before he tilts his head somewhat. “[say]When I spoke to her, she’d mentioned it was the first time one of her own had sacked the Temple so, I imagine she wasn’t pleased in the slightest about it.[/say]” He exhales, taking another deep sip of his drink before placing the empty glass along the table top and asking for another.
As for family though? He offers a light smirk toward Loren with a nod, raising the new mug to the other man in a toast as well. “[say]I'm glad you found them, then. To not planning.[/say]”
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.
