// i may never sleep tonight as long as you're still burning bright
if i could trade mistakes for sheep, count me away before you sleep //
if i could trade mistakes for sheep, count me away before you sleep //
He regards Jonah as the answer is given, sipping from his own glass. “I suppose you have time.” Sunjata murmurs, not knowing what exactly the other man is looking for nose deep in the glass. He doesn’t know if he’ll find it either, knowing that he intends to do the same exact thing, likely unable to find the answer within it himself.
With the question reflected toward him, he hums a soft laugh, takes another sip of the liquor and then sets it down to rumble in the drawer for a box of matches and a cigarette, lighting his own before offering the item toward Jonah. All the while he hasn’t responded, simply waiting and biding his time, letting the liquor burn easily through his system. “Technically no. But I own it, so.” A tattooed shoulder rises and falls in a shrug and he flashes Jonah a small smirk.
With the question reflected toward him, he hums a soft laugh, takes another sip of the liquor and then sets it down to rumble in the drawer for a box of matches and a cigarette, lighting his own before offering the item toward Jonah. All the while he hasn’t responded, simply waiting and biding his time, letting the liquor burn easily through his system. “Technically no. But I own it, so.” A tattooed shoulder rises and falls in a shrug and he flashes Jonah a small smirk.
i'll stay awake 'til i trade my mistakes, or they fade away
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.
