Ripping off the band-aid, that’s what it feels like. Anticipation weighs heavily on the Flood’s shoulders but at least he’s better…ish, now, thanks to Ronin. It’s also likely because he’s a fair amount drunk now thanks to that bottle the Star had brought too. And instead of the dragon partial shift, he remains in the Pegasus one – softer, gentler, even if the one wing is ravaged.
But he tells Ronin he’s ready. And the Star tells Remi. And then? Then Sunjata has to wait in that idle anticipation of whether or not this was a good idea, what he’d even say, what Remi even wanted to say. But he has to, before LongNight is over, before Nate comes home and finds out what happens. Thank the gods he’s drunk, giving him something else to focus on rather than the edge he’s settled on.
It’s idle chatter that colors the air, despite that shell that he’s grown into again.
But he tells Ronin he’s ready. And the Star tells Remi. And then? Then Sunjata has to wait in that idle anticipation of whether or not this was a good idea, what he’d even say, what Remi even wanted to say. But he has to, before LongNight is over, before Nate comes home and finds out what happens. Thank the gods he’s drunk, giving him something else to focus on rather than the edge he’s settled on.
It’s idle chatter that colors the air, despite that shell that he’s grown into again.
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.
