may we dance until it rains, may we drink to hide our shame. we're all pretty when we die
Of course, the yelp causes some pride to settle in his chest — but he wraps and makes his way up, sticking to Ronin as he ducks under the ropes. Remind me to get you something with snakeskin then. He snorts mentally, before the forked tongue flickers along Ronin’s temple. And of course, he knows the next statement is a joke, and Sunjata can’t help but to add to his own jesting.
Has that ever stopped me from trying, Ronin? He chuckles through the bond, lifting his head up to pull a bit away from Ronin’s face, hood flaring as he cocks his head. I suppose you’re right though. Such a shame. He teases, forked tongue flicking back out as he makes the mental equivalent of the sound of clicking his tongue.
Has that ever stopped me from trying, Ronin? He chuckles through the bond, lifting his head up to pull a bit away from Ronin’s face, hood flaring as he cocks his head. I suppose you’re right though. Such a shame. He teases, forked tongue flicking back out as he makes the mental equivalent of the sound of clicking his tongue.
SUNJATA
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.
