you know i'm gonna change, things just don't stay the same no more
In the midst of everything, Sunjata’s forgotten the plans Maea had of throwing a party. He’d confirmed to her that something small might be nice, a few people, though he wasn’t entirely sure who would end up showing. He certainly doesn’t expect it to still be thrown — not as Loren sends him some nonchalant message about meeting to chat, seeing as he’d gotten quite a bit too drunk during the last meeting they’d had.
All he can offer is a small smile to Loren in response, not sure what else to add before they’re rounding the corner and suddenly — suddenly, there’s people and things that describe exactly what Maea had mentioned to him as being a birthday party. It is a surprise, resounding somewhere within him to see who’s all arrived(not sure who all has but were fudging it), turning to Loren with a small smirk.
“Thanks Loren.” He rumbles, reaching up to squeeze the man’s shoulder before slipping away to see what’s all there. Drinks, of course, a very nice touch. The rest of it? Food and torches and familiar faces flickering along the party. He sees Weaver there, heading toward her to offer her a small smile of greeting and some amount of hello. “Did you have a hand in this?” He offers with an amused smirk.
Then, he spots Nate there, glass in hand, despite Sunjata knowing it’ll do nothing for him. So he beelines for the Ascended, to snatch the glass out of the Ascended’s hands with a wink and taking a sip before handing it back. “I’ve never had a birthday party before. Not really sure what I’m supposed to be doing, if anything.” An almost awkward laugh leaves him, brow raising to Nate before he looks to who else has arrived, offering bright grins of greeting — sure he’ll speak with them at some point.
All he can offer is a small smile to Loren in response, not sure what else to add before they’re rounding the corner and suddenly — suddenly, there’s people and things that describe exactly what Maea had mentioned to him as being a birthday party. It is a surprise, resounding somewhere within him to see who’s all arrived
“Thanks Loren.” He rumbles, reaching up to squeeze the man’s shoulder before slipping away to see what’s all there. Drinks, of course, a very nice touch. The rest of it? Food and torches and familiar faces flickering along the party. He sees Weaver there, heading toward her to offer her a small smile of greeting and some amount of hello. “Did you have a hand in this?” He offers with an amused smirk.
Then, he spots Nate there, glass in hand, despite Sunjata knowing it’ll do nothing for him. So he beelines for the Ascended, to snatch the glass out of the Ascended’s hands with a wink and taking a sip before handing it back. “I’ve never had a birthday party before. Not really sure what I’m supposed to be doing, if anything.” An almost awkward laugh leaves him, brow raising to Nate before he looks to who else has arrived, offering bright grins of greeting — sure he’ll speak with them at some point.
you know i'm gonna break your fading heart
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.
