SUNJATA
He rises, and he attempts his best to keep her from waking as he does so. Scrounging around in the morning light he finds his haphazardly tossed around clothes before pulling them on and heading downstairs for water, for the both of them at least. The thought doesn’t even cross his mind that Phoebe might think he’d left, clothes picked up and put back on, as though he wasn’t even there.
But as he stands in the kitchen for a bit, opening and closing random cabinets, he can’t seem to find the glasses. He maneuvers into the center of the kitchen, arms crossed over his chest as he looks for places he hadn’t looked when a noise and Phoebe’s comment surprises him and he turns to look at her. “Yeah, still here.” He chuckles, not even considering last night being a one night fling. It was more of a thing he did back home, where he could roam from home to home until someone struck his fancy. Here? It seemed she’d captured it off the bat. “I had hoped to not wake you up, but I wanted to bring up some water. Only problem is that I can’t seem to find glasses.” He rolls his shoulders in a slight shrug, arm reaching up to rub the back of his neck as he glances to her in the hopes she might answer his silent question.
“Pim wasn’t very helpful either.” He adds with a crooked smile.
But as he stands in the kitchen for a bit, opening and closing random cabinets, he can’t seem to find the glasses. He maneuvers into the center of the kitchen, arms crossed over his chest as he looks for places he hadn’t looked when a noise and Phoebe’s comment surprises him and he turns to look at her. “Yeah, still here.” He chuckles, not even considering last night being a one night fling. It was more of a thing he did back home, where he could roam from home to home until someone struck his fancy. Here? It seemed she’d captured it off the bat. “I had hoped to not wake you up, but I wanted to bring up some water. Only problem is that I can’t seem to find glasses.” He rolls his shoulders in a slight shrug, arm reaching up to rub the back of his neck as he glances to her in the hopes she might answer his silent question.
“Pim wasn’t very helpful either.” He adds with a crooked smile.
fight it
take the pain
ignite it
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.
