SUNJATA
the flood
but is this what you want? what you wanted?
do you need love? am i enough for you?
do you need love? am i enough for you?
The question is raised, about his orca shift. And he hums a quiet chuckle to that as he carves out the crystal. “A couple hours, max. Usually I go for about half an hour before I need to go up for air.” He informs her easily, flashing an amused grin over her way as he finally wrangles the manta free. “Which is a lot longer than I can normally.” And while he could hold his breath a fairly decent amount for a human, it wasn’t anywhere near the amount of time he could in his full shift.
But where’s the fun in that?
“Yeah I work for Remi.” He adds on, tugging the cloud manta along until he spots a few of the bottom feeders that would probably appreciate the meal, and lets the creature go – sinking to the ground while he inspects the crystal in his hand, cleaning it up despite the blood on his hands. “I’m Torchline’s Arbiter.” He says, gaze focusing on the crystal with a bit of intensity, before he lifts the steel to Delta. “The one that keeps the laws in place, enforces them.” He adds on in case she didn’t know the term.
He doesn’t know what mermaids know, anyway.
And then perhaps just to be a bit of a shit, he partially shifts his lower half to mimic her own – his orca shift taking place of legs as he grasps the crystal tight in a hand and gives her his full attention. “What did you want to tell him?” Whether Sunjata actually found time to talk to Remi was another story. Of course, it all depends on what Delta has to say.
But where’s the fun in that?
“Yeah I work for Remi.” He adds on, tugging the cloud manta along until he spots a few of the bottom feeders that would probably appreciate the meal, and lets the creature go – sinking to the ground while he inspects the crystal in his hand, cleaning it up despite the blood on his hands. “I’m Torchline’s Arbiter.” He says, gaze focusing on the crystal with a bit of intensity, before he lifts the steel to Delta. “The one that keeps the laws in place, enforces them.” He adds on in case she didn’t know the term.
He doesn’t know what mermaids know, anyway.
And then perhaps just to be a bit of a shit, he partially shifts his lower half to mimic her own – his orca shift taking place of legs as he grasps the crystal tight in a hand and gives her his full attention. “What did you want to tell him?” Whether Sunjata actually found time to talk to Remi was another story. Of course, it all depends on what Delta has to say.
in time you'll find i've got my baggage too
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.
