// got a feeling in your stomach 'cause you know that it's comin' for ya
leave your flowers and grieve, don't forget what they told ya //
leave your flowers and grieve, don't forget what they told ya //
“A soldier thing?” He feigns dramatics, a hand coming over his chest to cover his heart. “Can’t be that.” He confirms with a bob of his head, a huff of a laugh. “I was a soldier. Sort of.” An amused grin is sent back toward Ronin while Sunjata remains settled along the cloud, quietly thankful he’s not the one having to move around and clean up.
The place looks pretty close to clean by the time Ronin’s question hits him and he casts a glance up the stairs. “Everythings mostly still in boxes. Nothing too important lost, I don’t think.” Of course he doesn’t have the ability to see through walls yet to determine that as truth. Instead, his focus returns to the Star, a grin spreading across his face.
“Come on now, you’re going to love it. And if you don’t, I’ll be deeply hurt.” Another hint at dramatics before Sunjata’s leaning forward a bit on the cloud, glancing around the room a bit more before another gush of water can be heard from upstairs. “Nate, Ru, and I are having a small wedding, you know. Mel will be there. You and Remi are invited. Was hoping maybe you could be my best man.” It’s a new tradition for him, but one he’s heard about through the grapevine. “Provided you’re into that sorta thing.”
The place looks pretty close to clean by the time Ronin’s question hits him and he casts a glance up the stairs. “Everythings mostly still in boxes. Nothing too important lost, I don’t think.” Of course he doesn’t have the ability to see through walls yet to determine that as truth. Instead, his focus returns to the Star, a grin spreading across his face.
“Come on now, you’re going to love it. And if you don’t, I’ll be deeply hurt.” Another hint at dramatics before Sunjata’s leaning forward a bit on the cloud, glancing around the room a bit more before another gush of water can be heard from upstairs. “Nate, Ru, and I are having a small wedding, you know. Mel will be there. You and Remi are invited. Was hoping maybe you could be my best man.” It’s a new tradition for him, but one he’s heard about through the grapevine. “Provided you’re into that sorta thing.”
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.
