SUNJATA
If Sunjata didn’t know any better, he’d likely comment on Adam’s near breakdown appearance, but he does and so he keeps it quiet, focused intently on the man before him with an avian tilt of his head. “What? No, he isn’t home yet…” He mutters, sure that he would have seen the Ascended on his flight down here, unless they had just gotten back and he’d missed Nate while he spent time with Ronin.
A muscle feathers in his jaw as Adam glances around as if expecting to see the other Ascended, and Sunjata’s feathers remain stiff in their surprise where they sit along his neck and cover his throat. “When did you guys get back? Just now or… Yesterday?” A trip back home to see if he’d missed the homecoming from Nate would be easy enough to confirm, but there’s a hint of sinking suspicion deep in his chest that it might be something more than that.
A muscle feathers in his jaw as Adam glances around as if expecting to see the other Ascended, and Sunjata’s feathers remain stiff in their surprise where they sit along his neck and cover his throat. “When did you guys get back? Just now or… Yesterday?” A trip back home to see if he’d missed the homecoming from Nate would be easy enough to confirm, but there’s a hint of sinking suspicion deep in his chest that it might be something more than that.
i no longer know if i wish to drown myself
in love, vodka, or the sea
in love, vodka, or the sea
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.
