i'll put all my pieces back together where they belong, and i'll say
Like Ronin and Remi, Sunjata doesn’t have to go far either. Instead, he gathers whatever he needs, the ash itself still coating the ground but less so in the air, making it a bit easier to be out and about. He’d talked to Remi about the creation of a headquarters, a home for the governor – perhaps part of him is pleased that they like this house well enough that he’d simply offered on the spot to make it into something more long lasting. He supposes it makes sense.
Slipping from his home in a short sleeve shirt, prepared for more manual labor to start off this section of a government – something he hadn’t expected, hadn’t planned on being a part of yet done it anyway… Well, it kept his mood fluctuating. Today’s a better day, at least. Less outbursts and more sullen quiet, as he makes his way toward the house they’ll be renovating, tattooed arm folding over a scar-flecked one as he crosses his chest. “Ready.”
Slipping from his home in a short sleeve shirt, prepared for more manual labor to start off this section of a government – something he hadn’t expected, hadn’t planned on being a part of yet done it anyway… Well, it kept his mood fluctuating. Today’s a better day, at least. Less outbursts and more sullen quiet, as he makes his way toward the house they’ll be renovating, tattooed arm folding over a scar-flecked one as he crosses his chest. “Ready.”
god, i'm a mess
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.
