lions sit in solemn lines, drinking gin and dropping lines
For once, a bit of his manual labor pays off. And he tests the stairs once the old, rotted wood is removed and the new beams put into place. It’s sturdy enough – and so Sunjata focuses on the boxes up above – recognizing them for what they were when he’d lived with Phoebe. So he takes the stairs up to the roof, pausing to glean some sort of idea of what to do with the variety of vines. He needs some more tools at the very least, unable to pull them out by sheer force or will.
So he moves to the bottom floor again, grabbing a few more tools for cutting and possibly sawing (those vines looked like either could work), before heading upstairs again to start to detangle and clean up the overgrown mess. He makes a pile of the bird nests long since abandoned, and begins to make another pile of leaves and vines as he tries to either hack, saw, or cut his way through this overgrown and rotted jungle of a sort.
Sunjata tries to take out all the bird nests and cut through the vines/tangle to clear it up and gain access to the rest of the roof.
So he moves to the bottom floor again, grabbing a few more tools for cutting and possibly sawing (those vines looked like either could work), before heading upstairs again to start to detangle and clean up the overgrown mess. He makes a pile of the bird nests long since abandoned, and begins to make another pile of leaves and vines as he tries to either hack, saw, or cut his way through this overgrown and rotted jungle of a sort.
Sunjata tries to take out all the bird nests and cut through the vines/tangle to clear it up and gain access to the rest of the roof.
wasting beats in this heart of mine
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.
