SUNJATA
She takes the bucket and gets to work collecting the vibrant feathers, settling them into the container as Sunjata works to saw away at the horn. It takes some time, and her question is aired sometime in the middle of that, a slight hum of amusement from Sunjata with it as he imagines how Nate might go about it. “I’m sure some of the locals will help.” He offers, pausing as he sets the first horn on the counter beside him and shifting the creature just enough to start working on the other side.
“And if not, well, I guess he’ll have his work cut out for him testing it out.” He snorts, a light chuckle leaving him before he sets the teeth of the saw on the next horn and pauses. “I suppose he’s got a test subject at the ready, though.” He looks toward her with a raise of his brow – some childish amusement slipping through his accented tones, before he starts sawing again. He can only imagine how it might end up going – with his wonderful tendency of getting stuck and in a fair amount of shit as of late. It only seemed likely that Nate would have plenty of opportunities to test one thing or two out.
“And if not, well, I guess he’ll have his work cut out for him testing it out.” He snorts, a light chuckle leaving him before he sets the teeth of the saw on the next horn and pauses. “I suppose he’s got a test subject at the ready, though.” He looks toward her with a raise of his brow – some childish amusement slipping through his accented tones, before he starts sawing again. He can only imagine how it might end up going – with his wonderful tendency of getting stuck and in a fair amount of shit as of late. It only seemed likely that Nate would have plenty of opportunities to test one thing or two out.
we were young, dumb, taking our chance and making romance and breaking our promises
trying to be and failing miserably, but am i too late or hearts to your spades?
trying to be and failing miserably, but am i too late or hearts to your spades?
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.
