SUNJATA
the flood
anyway, you say you're too busy
saving everybody else to save yourself
saving everybody else to save yourself
Sure. Sure is good. Sure is an acceptance that he can be there. So he steps in a bit further, making his way through to the bar top – gaze scanning through the rest of the bar on his approach to the front. “You don’t have to.” He rumbles as she rummages through the boxes, but she’s already pulled something quite interesting out – and who is he to say no?
So he takes a seat instead, Haai making her way straight for Raza for the offered jerky – sitting like a good dog with her wings tucked in tight waiting for the jerky. Sunjata takes the glass, a soft smile playing at the corners of his lips. “Thanks.” He murmurs before taking a sip and letting it literally feel like it’s on fire on the way down. As for what’s up? There’s a shrug of his shoulders. “Was heading home, thought you might’ve wanted some help cleaning up.” A raise of his brow to that, head tilting as he focuses on her. “Unfortunately I’m not of much use, but enough to help where needed.” He gestures to his lightning scarred hand.
So he takes a seat instead, Haai making her way straight for Raza for the offered jerky – sitting like a good dog with her wings tucked in tight waiting for the jerky. Sunjata takes the glass, a soft smile playing at the corners of his lips. “Thanks.” He murmurs before taking a sip and letting it literally feel like it’s on fire on the way down. As for what’s up? There’s a shrug of his shoulders. “Was heading home, thought you might’ve wanted some help cleaning up.” A raise of his brow to that, head tilting as he focuses on her. “Unfortunately I’m not of much use, but enough to help where needed.” He gestures to his lightning scarred hand.
and you don't want no help, oh well
that's the story to tell
that's the story to tell
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.
