SUNJATA
the flood
with every breath and every intake
tip toe further away
tip toe further away
It’s actually relatively easy to get the board in place, with the help of Wessex and Hotaru. And when it’s done, he shifts back into himself, patting down the shirt he wears to readjust and fix it before leaning against the bar counter to watch as Weaver announces they can stick around for a drink. A chuckle leaves him at the mention of her being Wessex’s own drink, before he’s reaching for one of his favorite drinks. “We’ll spread the word to the rest of the members once we see them again.” A small nod granted.
He grabs a few glasses and pours a few shots for those who wants them – one specifically for Weaver, as the host – and toasts to them and the job well done.
He grabs a few glasses and pours a few shots for those who wants them – one specifically for Weaver, as the host – and toasts to them and the job well done.
further away from this mistake
i'm no savior, i'm no saint
i'm no savior, i'm no saint
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.
