SuNJATA
the flood
The makeshift bed is made, and Sunjata steps back to give Delphine all the room she needs to get settled, gaze flickering toward the Ascended as the bird hops off his hand onto the porch. His gaze flits back to the blonde as she pats the pillows thoughtfully and climbs into the blankets, taking a moment to chew on the inside of his cheek before he’s reaching for Nate then. “Night Delphine. You and Remi will have a lot to talk about.” He offers with some half hidden wry smile crossing his face.
He reaches Nate’s side, a sharp exhale leaving him and an apologetic look sent toward the Ascended for the way the night had gone – certain he’d have to make it up to the Ascended at some point. For now, however, he’s tired and perhaps a bit grumpy, a bit exhausted. And honestly, he just wants to sleep.
- FIN
He reaches Nate’s side, a sharp exhale leaving him and an apologetic look sent toward the Ascended for the way the night had gone – certain he’d have to make it up to the Ascended at some point. For now, however, he’s tired and perhaps a bit grumpy, a bit exhausted. And honestly, he just wants to sleep.
- FIN
love will save you, but it won't save me
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
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.
