SUNJATA
the flood
i lost all the air in my lungs to the screamin'
i lost all the love in my heart to the demons
i lost all the love in my heart to the demons
He has seen Remi shift a few times — from the first time he’d met the Alchemist when he dumped a blight stricken Phoebe on his doorstep, when he’d met Oliver for the first time with the other man, when Remi had inadvertently been that stepping stone Sunjata needed to attune — however impulsive it might have been.
But he moves with her and blinks against the bright sunlight, the claw tapping against the fabric a bit more as his ears waver with the wind that blows through. Her question is met with a slow blink and a tap, even if he really didn’t want to show up that way, not after their recent conversation. But what else could the attuned do?
He spies the lighthouse, and with it the edge of his home next to Remi and Ronin’s, and he fidgets a small amount in her arms to poke a wing out to point toward his home — the one with wisteria draped all out front, through the garden and encroaching on the wrap around porch. Home, with only a fence between his and The Governor’s home.
But he moves with her and blinks against the bright sunlight, the claw tapping against the fabric a bit more as his ears waver with the wind that blows through. Her question is met with a slow blink and a tap, even if he really didn’t want to show up that way, not after their recent conversation. But what else could the attuned do?
He spies the lighthouse, and with it the edge of his home next to Remi and Ronin’s, and he fidgets a small amount in her arms to poke a wing out to point toward his home — the one with wisteria draped all out front, through the garden and encroaching on the wrap around porch. Home, with only a fence between his and The Governor’s home.
i lost all the things that i used to believe in
i lost everything for no goddamn reason
i lost everything for no goddamn reason
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.
