SUNJATA
the flood
'cause my life is like a bedroom door
don't lead me in when you feel low
don't lead me in when you feel low
He’s half prepared to debate about it, to give all sorts of reasonings as to why he was sure it was over there. But Nate offers his own musings, taking his wrist and pointing in another random direction that has Sunjata sighing before he hums a small laugh at it. “It was here somewhere.” He finally concedes with a small shrug, glancing down to him as he presses a kiss to his jaw. A small smirk crosses Sunjata’s face, tilting his head down as Nate continues.
“I’m sure there were trees on it.” He says, though he really isn’t sure at all. But Nate’s barging on ahead and Sunjata follows him, sand sticking to his legs and feet already, gaze flickering around the island for anything of interest.
“So, as a side note since your clinic is doing pretty well, Remi offered me a position for the government.” He pauses for a moment, gaze finally returning to Nate as he moves to catch up with the other man. They hadn’t talked about it, hadn’t talked about his attempt to be the governor. But now without prying ears it seemed the best time.
“I’m sure there were trees on it.” He says, though he really isn’t sure at all. But Nate’s barging on ahead and Sunjata follows him, sand sticking to his legs and feet already, gaze flickering around the island for anything of interest.
“So, as a side note since your clinic is doing pretty well, Remi offered me a position for the government.” He pauses for a moment, gaze finally returning to Nate as he moves to catch up with the other man. They hadn’t talked about it, hadn’t talked about his attempt to be the governor. But now without prying ears it seemed the best time.
'cause i might make a move
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.
