SuNJATA
the flood
The sigh and the quiet irritation given from Nate has Sunjata reflecting it – having been unsure of what to do. “Well, you’re a doctor so I imagined you could help.” He offers quietly, suddenly wishing that he were attuned if only for Sunjata to recommend dropping her on Remi and Ronin’s porch as a sly surprise once she made it out okay. But… He can’t, so he sighs lightly instead and offers her the fruit, leaning back against the counter and crossing his arms.
And he remains silent, for the most part, watching and waiting to see what happens – before slipping away and grabbing a glass for himself as Haai continues to wrap around his legs. He runs a hand along the bruise formed on his arm, the feathers still remaining along his shoulders as his tired steel gaze flickers back to Delphine, waiting once more.
And he remains silent, for the most part, watching and waiting to see what happens – before slipping away and grabbing a glass for himself as Haai continues to wrap around his legs. He runs a hand along the bruise formed on his arm, the feathers still remaining along his shoulders as his tired steel gaze flickers back to Delphine, waiting once more.
love will save you, but it won't save me
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
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.
