SuNjATA
the flood
A small crooked smile is sent Oliver’s way at his laugh, the mention of the buzzing of a tattoo gun something that’s entirely worth forgetting. And he listens, as Oliver continues on, of mentioning piercings – a thing that Sunjata had never undergone, but he nods along as if he still understood regardless. “I would think that it is.” His voice is amused when he says this, another light hum of laughter leaving him before he shakes his head – not minding that the other man leans into him for warmth, though he’s not sure why.
Likely because it reminds him of huddling up with the many rebels on rooftops, when the rain poured and kept everything wet and cold, where you needed to absorb everyone’s body heat – if only to keep your hands warm enough to pull the trigger of a gun. But this wasn’t Korofi, and instead he was surrounded by snow.
And he nods to Oliver in response to the kindness. “I’m glad.” He offers quietly, shooting his glance over toward Oliver when asked where he plans on staying. He’s not prepared for the deluge of information, but he nods along with understanding, at least until the part where Oliver asks him to stay at the Temple, and his smile falters slightly. “Ah, well, I think Lusea and I plan on going to the Monster Hunter’s Guild.” He shrugs lightly, hoping it doesn’t bother Oliver too much with the movement.
“It should be a pretty even spread of people across either sides, but, there’s certain people I have to keep my distance from and one of them will be at the Temple I imagine.” Because while Sunjata thought it might be likely Phoebe would want to stay with Remi, it made more sense for the midwife to remain near the Infirmary, near her college. And Sunjata hopes he’s right in that regard, that he won’t be cooped up for a whole week with Lusea and Phoebe.
He gives a small apologetic smile toward Oliver before puffing out a bit of air. “It’s easier that way, as much as I’d like to soothe your worries.” He hums playfully, a jest to the other man.
Likely because it reminds him of huddling up with the many rebels on rooftops, when the rain poured and kept everything wet and cold, where you needed to absorb everyone’s body heat – if only to keep your hands warm enough to pull the trigger of a gun. But this wasn’t Korofi, and instead he was surrounded by snow.
And he nods to Oliver in response to the kindness. “I’m glad.” He offers quietly, shooting his glance over toward Oliver when asked where he plans on staying. He’s not prepared for the deluge of information, but he nods along with understanding, at least until the part where Oliver asks him to stay at the Temple, and his smile falters slightly. “Ah, well, I think Lusea and I plan on going to the Monster Hunter’s Guild.” He shrugs lightly, hoping it doesn’t bother Oliver too much with the movement.
“It should be a pretty even spread of people across either sides, but, there’s certain people I have to keep my distance from and one of them will be at the Temple I imagine.” Because while Sunjata thought it might be likely Phoebe would want to stay with Remi, it made more sense for the midwife to remain near the Infirmary, near her college. And Sunjata hopes he’s right in that regard, that he won’t be cooped up for a whole week with Lusea and Phoebe.
He gives a small apologetic smile toward Oliver before puffing out a bit of air. “It’s easier that way, as much as I’d like to soothe your worries.” He hums playfully, a jest to the other man.
a little rebellion
now and then
is a good thing
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.
