SUNJATA
Ah, he always has terrible timing. But this wasn’t specifically on him for once. Regardless, he says nothing to it, instead swallowing hard before he lifts that steel gaze to meet the summoners stare, the stance he takes on the other side of the bar. “Me? Oh, what. Did she try to tell you how it’s somehow my fault?” He begins, feeling that old familiar churn of his gut.
“She picked the one thing she thought I wouldn’t do, to try and call my bluff. I did it back.” He snaps suddenly, not in the mood for any of this. “And here we are.” He stops fiddling with the ring box when he finally takes a moment to catch his breath, already short and panting from the beginnings of his argument.
“She picked the one thing she thought I wouldn’t do, to try and call my bluff. I did it back.” He snaps suddenly, not in the mood for any of this. “And here we are.” He stops fiddling with the ring box when he finally takes a moment to catch his breath, already short and panting from the beginnings of his argument.
i'll never be that me 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.
