SUNJATA
the flood
anyway, you say you're too busy
saving everybody else to save yourself
saving everybody else to save yourself
It had been painful. It had kept him on his ass for weeks after, Nate doing the best he could to try and heal the Attuned. And yet, miraculously fixed when he’d gone to visit Safrin, a quick wave of her hand and the pain subsiding, scars remaining. It was much like the tattoos on his arms, the ones he had started for her, with waves interlocking the sleeves with a galaxy within. It was only Safrin that had made them magical, had given them the option to twinkle and move in a slow fashion much like the stars in the sky.
He focuses on her as she mentions Melita, a small rogue grin crossing his face. “Extended, I suppose.” He shrugs, having not much else to add. Melita’s father had been engaged to Sunjata’s sister, and while Melita was not a product of that coupling, she was from Korofi – therefore, Sunjata feeling as though he had some attachment to the girl, had invited her to join his makeshift family. And even still, he wasn’t the favorite uncle. No, Nate held that title now.
She seems to notice the darkening sky, the sunset outside, and he turns a bit to glance out the window as well before his steel gaze lands back on her, a slow dip of his head offered quietly. “I’ll more than likely be here.” He offers with an easy, almost Cheshire smile. It’s not like he went elsewhere anyway, not between having work as the new Governor as well as not having a home. It made the Slagveld the inbetween, his home and work and everything else that came with it.
But she stands to depart and sticks her hand out, Sunjata pushing back from the desk to stand and shake her hand easily. “Have a good night, Aurelia.” He rumbles, that same charming grin spread along his face before watching her depart. He sinks back down into his seat, downs the rest of the glass of alcohol, and pulls out another cigarette – waiting for Nate to get home too.
- FIN <3
He focuses on her as she mentions Melita, a small rogue grin crossing his face. “Extended, I suppose.” He shrugs, having not much else to add. Melita’s father had been engaged to Sunjata’s sister, and while Melita was not a product of that coupling, she was from Korofi – therefore, Sunjata feeling as though he had some attachment to the girl, had invited her to join his makeshift family. And even still, he wasn’t the favorite uncle. No, Nate held that title now.
She seems to notice the darkening sky, the sunset outside, and he turns a bit to glance out the window as well before his steel gaze lands back on her, a slow dip of his head offered quietly. “I’ll more than likely be here.” He offers with an easy, almost Cheshire smile. It’s not like he went elsewhere anyway, not between having work as the new Governor as well as not having a home. It made the Slagveld the inbetween, his home and work and everything else that came with it.
But she stands to depart and sticks her hand out, Sunjata pushing back from the desk to stand and shake her hand easily. “Have a good night, Aurelia.” He rumbles, that same charming grin spread along his face before watching her depart. He sinks back down into his seat, downs the rest of the glass of alcohol, and pulls out another cigarette – waiting for Nate to get home too.
- FIN <3
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.
