ransom notes keep falling out your mouth, mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut-outs
speak no fear, no i don't believe you. you don't care a bit. you don't care a little bit.
speak no fear, no i don't believe you. you don't care a bit. you don't care a little bit.
There isn’t really a point to have people there aside from listening in, but truth be told with the Grounds becoming the Ascended hub and Sunjata’s closeness to those within it… Well, chances were he’d already know the details of what occurred. Still, the offer from Neron is taken easily as he drags from the cigarette, letting the smoke curl around the smirk that splashes across his face. “You certainly do a wonderful job.” He agrees, a playful hum to his tone as he flicks the ash from the cigarette into an ashtray.
“So long as the booze doesn’t taste like piss like it did before, I suppose it’s all fair game.” He agrees, a small chuckle with an air of cockiness that he can’t help but to add. He goes to take another sip of the cigarette as he spies little legs sticking out in an attempt to latch onto the glass, his gaze slipping over to find the wine spider that’s trying to indulge in the whiskey. So he reaches over instead, snatching an empty glass beside Neron to pour a little of the whiskey into it for the creature. “So what do I owe you for your booming business?” He asks, raising a brow to Neron as he spies another wine spider attempting to crawl beside the Ascended in search for the bottle.
He didn’t have much to offer in terms of information or jobs as they had agreed to previously.
“So long as the booze doesn’t taste like piss like it did before, I suppose it’s all fair game.” He agrees, a small chuckle with an air of cockiness that he can’t help but to add. He goes to take another sip of the cigarette as he spies little legs sticking out in an attempt to latch onto the glass, his gaze slipping over to find the wine spider that’s trying to indulge in the whiskey. So he reaches over instead, snatching an empty glass beside Neron to pour a little of the whiskey into it for the creature. “So what do I owe you for your booming business?” He asks, raising a brow to Neron as he spies another wine spider attempting to crawl beside the Ascended in search for the bottle.
He didn’t have much to offer in terms of information or jobs as they had agreed to previously.
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.
