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
He feigns some disbelief, only to play along, before he realizes as Nate continues and it makes sense. And suddenly things become perhaps a bit more awkward within him as he chuckles to that and shakes his head, reaching up to run a hand through his hair. “I mean, if we’re going on technically who was the first, it’d be Loren. But it was with Lusea and I, so I hardly count it.” He snorts, nose wrinkling a small amount as he moves to stand. “But no, you’re the first first. Which is saying a lot, I don’t have many of those.” He winks back to the Ascended, before beginning to tug him along.
Only to have Nate tug him back, steel gaze flickering to his face as Nate pulls him in for a deep kiss – pleased and relieved that the tension from earlier has completely disappeared with an act as this. And he gives into Nate, before it breaks off, giving his hand a squeeze as they return to head toward the trees. “Pirate treasure, huh?” He muses with a quiet laugh. “A god relic though… Like that device you found in the Fingers?” He snorts, wondering what happened to the device – if Nate still had it and still planned to use it.
Part of him hopes not, wanting to show off everything like badges of honor.
But then, Nate stills, and Sunjata pauses in his step as well to follow the way Nate’s gaze drifts down toward the sand. And he can see it too – reaching to see what might be causing such movement. He reaches out with his compelling and doesn’t find anything he can latch onto – which seems strange… Because really, he feels like he could compel almost everything now. He flashes Nate a wicked grin before letting the Ascended’s hand go. “New trick to show ya, lets see what’s in there, huh?” He rumbles, shifting to become the black snake he’d recently found and hadn’t quite tested yet – hood flattening and dark forked tongue poking out as he slides over the sand toward one of the holes, dipping his head within – only to have a tiny sea turtle pop its head out – wiggling and darting its way from the hole onto the rest of the sand – quite a distance away from the shore.
Only to have Nate tug him back, steel gaze flickering to his face as Nate pulls him in for a deep kiss – pleased and relieved that the tension from earlier has completely disappeared with an act as this. And he gives into Nate, before it breaks off, giving his hand a squeeze as they return to head toward the trees. “Pirate treasure, huh?” He muses with a quiet laugh. “A god relic though… Like that device you found in the Fingers?” He snorts, wondering what happened to the device – if Nate still had it and still planned to use it.
Part of him hopes not, wanting to show off everything like badges of honor.
But then, Nate stills, and Sunjata pauses in his step as well to follow the way Nate’s gaze drifts down toward the sand. And he can see it too – reaching to see what might be causing such movement. He reaches out with his compelling and doesn’t find anything he can latch onto – which seems strange… Because really, he feels like he could compel almost everything now. He flashes Nate a wicked grin before letting the Ascended’s hand go. “New trick to show ya, lets see what’s in there, huh?” He rumbles, shifting to become the black snake he’d recently found and hadn’t quite tested yet – hood flattening and dark forked tongue poking out as he slides over the sand toward one of the holes, dipping his head within – only to have a tiny sea turtle pop its head out – wiggling and darting its way from the hole onto the rest of the sand – quite a distance away from the shore.
'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.
