SUNJATA
the flood
“I know it does.” Sunjata replies easily, flashing a grin Vai’s way. One thing about Sunjata not in crisis mode, simply meant that his ego had grown twice as large, the Flood often prone to being far more flirtatious and joking, attempting to get away with whatever it was he wanted. She’d likely find it annoying after a while. “Leave them. Gives Nate an actual reason to dote.” He teases, eyes glimmering beneath the bruise to one of them with amusement.
Of course, he isn’t eating when he says the words that make the witch choke. And the grin that spreads along his face is vibrant and bright, laughter leaving him as she sputters. “Thank you.” A bit of pride thrown into it at having won the agreement. But she’s raising the glass, and he raises his, clinking them together with a soft snort leaving him before he downs the rest of the glass.
He finishes the last bit of the sandwich, arms braced on the table as he peers back at her when she speaks. “I’m going to find out.” He winks. In reality, he doesn’t really know. “I’m sure it can’t be that hard.”
Of course, he isn’t eating when he says the words that make the witch choke. And the grin that spreads along his face is vibrant and bright, laughter leaving him as she sputters. “Thank you.” A bit of pride thrown into it at having won the agreement. But she’s raising the glass, and he raises his, clinking them together with a soft snort leaving him before he downs the rest of the glass.
He finishes the last bit of the sandwich, arms braced on the table as he peers back at her when she speaks. “I’m going to find out.” He winks. In reality, he doesn’t really know. “I’m sure it can’t be that hard.”
i can tell just what you want // you don't want to be alone
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.
