SuNjATA
the flood
He doesn’t know Deimos at all, but he man still offers a nod. He does know Jigano, and gives a quiet smile in response to the bard’s own smile and greeting. But his gaze lands on Hotaru, because now he’s got the upper hand, and he can see the flicker of flame beneath her exterior at the idea that he’s managed to up her in something, and his smile tilts toward something akin to a smirk, head lifting as though he’s succeeded.
Her wager, however, goes flat when Jigano speaks – announcing his name, and he slides his eyes toward Jigano. “Well I was a gambling man.” He offers, a hint of a pout in his voice before he greets Hotaru once more, letting his steel eyes linger on her with a tilt to his head. “Seems we don’t need to now.” He still wouldn’t let it mean he’d lost. He’d learned hers first – therefore, he won.
But regardless, they were here for a purpose, and he listens while she lists out the tasks and everyone separates for their own jobs. Which leaves him with the cupboards and insides cleaned. He supposes he’s the tallest out of them, especially Hotaru, so it likely makes the most sense. So when everyone slips away, he manages to pass by Hotaru with a light grin. “Cupboards it is.” A light rumble to her, aiming to brush by her and slip further inside to inspect the doors that need to be rehung, the nails for the hinges and what not.
He starts by removing all the doors, ensuring the hinges are in working order and the nails are in good condition, before grabbing a small brush to brush out the dust and things left behind out of all of the cupboards. Then he’ll start on realigning the doors, hanging them back up.
Her wager, however, goes flat when Jigano speaks – announcing his name, and he slides his eyes toward Jigano. “Well I was a gambling man.” He offers, a hint of a pout in his voice before he greets Hotaru once more, letting his steel eyes linger on her with a tilt to his head. “Seems we don’t need to now.” He still wouldn’t let it mean he’d lost. He’d learned hers first – therefore, he won.
But regardless, they were here for a purpose, and he listens while she lists out the tasks and everyone separates for their own jobs. Which leaves him with the cupboards and insides cleaned. He supposes he’s the tallest out of them, especially Hotaru, so it likely makes the most sense. So when everyone slips away, he manages to pass by Hotaru with a light grin. “Cupboards it is.” A light rumble to her, aiming to brush by her and slip further inside to inspect the doors that need to be rehung, the nails for the hinges and what not.
He starts by removing all the doors, ensuring the hinges are in working order and the nails are in good condition, before grabbing a small brush to brush out the dust and things left behind out of all of the cupboards. Then he’ll start on realigning the doors, hanging them back up.
would you run away with me?
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.
