SUNJATA
the flood
She’s quick to answer the door and Sunjata offers her an easy smile in greeting – one that lifts one side of his face more than the other, given the scar. “Hello Juniper.” He greets before they’re walking. “Thank you.” He tacks on at the end, drawing his jacket a bit closer and slipping inside to follow her wherever she chooses. His gaze casts around the embassy with intrigue and quiet delight, all things considered, and it doesn’t take long for them to reach the room she’s decided.
It’s comfortable and nice, far more charming than the rough edges of Torchline, and something about it is just as homey. “It’s been a while since I’ve been to the Greatwood. The woods kept turning me around.” He offers with a quiet laugh when he takes a seat on the soft couch, sitting up instead and trying not to melt into it, regardless of how much he wanted to. “But it’s just as lovely as always.” He compliments, flashing her a softer smile.
“The Embassy is lovely. Is it new?” He asks, gesturing with a still slightly bruised hand to the embassy they sit in. It looks well worn yet newly designed, a perfect mix of something that may have been here for ages and recently updated or the opposite – recently made and warmed up within.
It’s comfortable and nice, far more charming than the rough edges of Torchline, and something about it is just as homey. “It’s been a while since I’ve been to the Greatwood. The woods kept turning me around.” He offers with a quiet laugh when he takes a seat on the soft couch, sitting up instead and trying not to melt into it, regardless of how much he wanted to. “But it’s just as lovely as always.” He compliments, flashing her a softer smile.
“The Embassy is lovely. Is it new?” He asks, gesturing with a still slightly bruised hand to the embassy they sit in. It looks well worn yet newly designed, a perfect mix of something that may have been here for ages and recently updated or the opposite – recently made and warmed up within.
did you get out all of that angry passion?
is it still formin'? Has it started to torture you?
is it still formin'? Has it started to torture you?
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.
