when the world turns upside down, you should blame it on me
He snorts slightly, a tilt of his head as he screws the hinges into place. “It seems like it was probably old. Maybe rotted?” A quiet suggestion, a rumble of a chuckle leaving him at Oliver’s jest at swallowing a splinter. “When you moved it to remove it, it probably just broke from the pressure.” Because that was logical, right? Jigano then appears, and Sunjata’s already moved onto attaching the door and ensuring it swings correctly – that it’s not too high up to bump against the top of the frame, that it fits neatly and nicely, before he finishes up with the doorknob and lock.
When all is said and done, he turns to Deimos with a nod in response. Yet, at the mention of weapons, his head tilts slightly. He can’t get a gun, hardly anyone here knows what they are… And so he picks the closest thing he can. “A bow would be great?” Considering the last time he used one it felt ridiculously small in his hands, like he might end up splitting it in half on the pull of the string alone. And if anyone could likely make one that could withstand the muscle, brawn, and height… It’s probably Deimos.
When all is said and done, he turns to Deimos with a nod in response. Yet, at the mention of weapons, his head tilts slightly. He can’t get a gun, hardly anyone here knows what they are… And so he picks the closest thing he can. “A bow would be great?” Considering the last time he used one it felt ridiculously small in his hands, like he might end up splitting it in half on the pull of the string alone. And if anyone could likely make one that could withstand the muscle, brawn, and height… It’s probably Deimos.
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.
