SUNJATA
His laughter accommodates Remi’s own, resulting in a light smirk that crosses his face. “You certainly aren’t the same man you were before, I’ll give you that.” A tip of his head before he settles to speak of help and programs and the like, humming under his breath as he considers filling his glass more to help prevent from feeling the pain in his stomach even further. “I mentioned to Nate my position. He had… Thoughts, which I think could be beneficial.” He rumbles with a small amount of a shrug.
The idea of supplying fishing poles and clothing has Sunjata nodding, lips pursing slightly as he thinks on how to go about this. It would take work, but they’d be able to at least test it out. “Once we get an idea of the underlying cause of most of the crimes, it should be easier to help offer ways for people to not have to resort to it.” It’s half of a thought process before he settles again and leans back against the ropes again, stretching his legs out a bit more.
“I can get together some ideas on where to start with the programs and perhaps shoot it over to Ronin for some finalizing? As for the prison, I can handle that. I’ll have some backup.” In reality, a bigger asshole to push him around when he needed it, as suggested by the slightly fond smirk that crosses his face to that.
The idea of supplying fishing poles and clothing has Sunjata nodding, lips pursing slightly as he thinks on how to go about this. It would take work, but they’d be able to at least test it out. “Once we get an idea of the underlying cause of most of the crimes, it should be easier to help offer ways for people to not have to resort to it.” It’s half of a thought process before he settles again and leans back against the ropes again, stretching his legs out a bit more.
“I can get together some ideas on where to start with the programs and perhaps shoot it over to Ronin for some finalizing? As for the prison, I can handle that. I’ll have some backup.” In reality, a bigger asshole to push him around when he needed it, as suggested by the slightly fond smirk that crosses his face to that.
we were young, dumb, taking our chance and making romance and breaking our promises
trying to be and failing miserably, but am i too late or hearts to your spades?
trying to be and failing miserably, but am i too late or hearts to your spades?
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.
