SUNJATA
the flood
feeling alive while you fight for your life
as you swim back to the beaches
as you swim back to the beaches
He nods along with Remi’s half explanation, gaze finding the other man’s with the crooked smile that reflects momentarily along his own face. “Mm that does sound nice.” He agrees, recalling briefly how Maea had telekinesis, how it might’ve been to wield both. But Sunjata’s not magical at all, doesn’t know what it’s like to have those types of powers. His skills are shifts, and that’s all he knows. “Maybe one day.”
So he ignores the mess too, stepping forward into the room a bit more and closes the door. “It’s been a while since we’ve caught up on things.” Since Remi’s last therapy session, he recalls. “And seeing as Ascended’s and Fae are a bit of a hot topic around Torchline at the moment, wanted to catch up with that.” But ugh, business, right? So he steps a bit closer to Remi, a bit like old friends would, the smile crossing his face is playful and boyish. “And of course how you’ve been, since all I get is Ronin’s side of things.”
So he ignores the mess too, stepping forward into the room a bit more and closes the door. “It’s been a while since we’ve caught up on things.” Since Remi’s last therapy session, he recalls. “And seeing as Ascended’s and Fae are a bit of a hot topic around Torchline at the moment, wanted to catch up with that.” But ugh, business, right? So he steps a bit closer to Remi, a bit like old friends would, the smile crossing his face is playful and boyish. “And of course how you’ve been, since all I get is Ronin’s side of things.”
don't be scared of the tide, just prepare for the ride
as you float, you float, you float
as you float, you float, you float
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.
