// now take what i offer, straight up the nose down the throat, it's a bearable bruise on your conscious
but don't it feel good? don't you feel calmer? i am the way and the life in the best looking truth //
but don't it feel good? don't you feel calmer? i am the way and the life in the best looking truth //
She understands, not like Sunjata had expected her not to, but he breathes a quiet sigh of relief among the rest of the tension at her offer. A nod of his head is given to her, watching as she moves to rise, Sunjata leans forward along his desk toward her before her departure. “Let me know if you find out anything.” He rumbles, knowing that she’d know how to get ahold of him, and even still she knew where he lived. “Thank you Raza.” This is quieter, earnest, honest.
He leans back to open a drawer in his desk, pulling out a bottle of something strong and a glass as she leaves, sure that she can find her way out, and he pours himself a decent amount of the liquor before downing it in one go, left to try and figure out what to do next.
- FIN <3
He leans back to open a drawer in his desk, pulling out a bottle of something strong and a glass as she leaves, sure that she can find her way out, and he pours himself a decent amount of the liquor before downing it in one go, left to try and figure out what to do next.
- FIN <3
i am the driver, i am the shadow, and i am the hearse
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.
