hide your secrets, disguise your weakness
and lose yourself inside your busy head
Business had picked up, but not entirely to the status it had been to, once before. At least it was something and he hadn’t run out of liquor yet, another good sign. The shelves are somewhat empty, the bar top etched with claw marks and scars from lightning. It wasn’t a good look, per say, but it was certainly a look.
A few people filter in and out, drinks given and trades taken, before settling in along his end, cataloguing whatever remains of the stock he’d had. A sad excuse to pass the time, but an excuse nonetheless. A few bruises line the collarbone peeking out from beneath the sleeveless shirt he wears, along with the tattoos that drift along shoulders, bite marks from the Ascended dotted here and there along neck and wrist.
He pours a glass for himself, before settling in.
A few people filter in and out, drinks given and trades taken, before settling in along his end, cataloguing whatever remains of the stock he’d had. A sad excuse to pass the time, but an excuse nonetheless. A few bruises line the collarbone peeking out from beneath the sleeveless shirt he wears, along with the tattoos that drift along shoulders, bite marks from the Ascended dotted here and there along neck and wrist.
He pours a glass for himself, before settling in.
burn your bridges, and leave no witnesses
all alone inside your busy head
SuNJATA
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.
