SUNJATA
the flood
dreams where you're murdered
boy i know you heard it all before
boy i know you heard it all before
The toast is granted a nod from Sunjata, still leaning against the bar and watching with some sense of a predatory hint to his gaze. But he certainly doesn’t expect him to down it in one go, and there’s a look of surprise that crosses his face as he leans back away from Sam’s coughing fit. Amusement remains in his face as he nods, pulling up two glasses and filling one with the original whiskey, and another with a slightly stronger kind of wine.
He slides the wine toward him then with a wink before taking a sip from his whiskey. “Take it slow.” A hum of a purr slipping from his throat, a knowing look, before he leans back to observe Sam a bit more fully. “Diving straight in like that makes it look like you’re trying to cure a broken heart.” He shrugs, giving Sam a slightly softer smile. He doesn’t know about Nate, but he does know the way he’d chugged the drinks to forget about his.
He slides the wine toward him then with a wink before taking a sip from his whiskey. “Take it slow.” A hum of a purr slipping from his throat, a knowing look, before he leans back to observe Sam a bit more fully. “Diving straight in like that makes it look like you’re trying to cure a broken heart.” He shrugs, giving Sam a slightly softer smile. He doesn’t know about Nate, but he does know the way he’d chugged the drinks to forget about his.
you shut your eyes to pain
boy then just lock the fuckin' door
boy then just lock the fuckin' door
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.
