SUNJATA
the flood
but am i too late? or hearts to your spades,
if i don't suit you? then what do you want from me?
if i don't suit you? then what do you want from me?
“Mmm, well…” He trails off, a tired huff of a laugh leaving him. “I’ll try.” He rumbles to her – and he certainly would try. He just couldn’t make any promises – too prone to breaking them. But as for recent dramatics, sent down a long way out of the tunnels in comparison to the rest of them, that hadn’t been his doing. Yet it had still impacted him, them, regardless.
So he takes a sip of his tea again, watching her jaw clench, his own sore from the previous bouts of pain that crept through his bones. Still, he doesn’t expect the surprise to cross over her face as she fiercely turns to focus on him. “It’s pretty easy, actually, nowadays.” He offers her, a crooked smile crossing his face. “I have you, Nate, Hotaru… Mm, well I think that’s it nowadays.” Sure, he has friends and what not, but when it comes down to it this is his family.
But when she tells him she’ll talk to Jack, he nods, settling back in his seat a bit and letting his gaze flicker along the room – how it had been empty, then full, and now it’ll be empty again. “Let me know.” A quiet soft sound leaves him akin to a sigh, a softer smile crossing his face. “And let me know what you plan to do with that bat of yours.” A raise of his brow.
So he takes a sip of his tea again, watching her jaw clench, his own sore from the previous bouts of pain that crept through his bones. Still, he doesn’t expect the surprise to cross over her face as she fiercely turns to focus on him. “It’s pretty easy, actually, nowadays.” He offers her, a crooked smile crossing his face. “I have you, Nate, Hotaru… Mm, well I think that’s it nowadays.” Sure, he has friends and what not, but when it comes down to it this is his family.
But when she tells him she’ll talk to Jack, he nods, settling back in his seat a bit and letting his gaze flicker along the room – how it had been empty, then full, and now it’ll be empty again. “Let me know.” A quiet soft sound leaves him akin to a sigh, a softer smile crossing his face. “And let me know what you plan to do with that bat of yours.” A raise of his brow.
so we're not written in the stars,
but i'm okay with that. i'm okay with anything
but i'm okay with that. i'm okay with anything
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.
