SUNJATA
If he’s being honest, he doesn’t expect to get the shirt back — least of all so soon. And so it slips his mind as he makes it home and goes about the rest of his evening (mostly lounging, finding a shirt, showering the oasis water from him) and when the morning came, he put himself together. An unbuttoned shirt, a jacket over it, hair nicely combed. He was on his way for another adventure, to see the rest of what this boringly dreadful town had to offer. He slipped from the door out into the streets, Phoebe having been momentarily forgotten from his mind.That is until he turns around from the doorstep, takes one step, and collides with someone. Surprisingly hard as well, and he stumbles a bit before he looks up with a raised eyebrow, arms sneaking out to grab onto the person for support. He bites his tongue from a nasty retort, eyes softening as his mind tries to catch up.
not yet corpses,
still we rot
still we rot
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.
