SuNJATA
the flood
It isn’t surprising that Jigano is one of the first to arrive, and he offers a nod of his head to the bard as soon as Isuma leaves his shoulder to greet Haai up on top of the shelving in her nest. Jigano requests whiskey, and there’s a light ghost of a smirk that crosses his face as he pulls out a glass and fills it with some whiskey, handing it to Jigano, nodding again to the toast. “And new beginnings.” He offers wryly, right as Melita enters, and his steel gaze lingers on her as she comes back behind the bar to her spot, the place they’d made for her, Fangorn heading straight for the nest Haai had made for him, leaving a small little pile of bugs behind for her friend.
“Oh I did.” He replies to her with a quiet chuckle, stepping over closer to her and abandoning his post to speak with her a bit more privately. “There’s some water and some food for you if you’re hungry. But if you want a drink help yourself.” He says lightly, giving her a bright smile before he returns to the bar.
He doesn’t entirely expect to see Adam there, and yet there’s a smile that crosses his face for his previous guild leader, passing the mantle to himself, and he nods. “Of course.” And he does, he picks the strongest that he has – a rum of sorts – that he pours half way up into a glass and passes it to Adam with a light smirk. “Keep me updated on what you think.” A playful wink is given to Adam before Loren’s appearance distracts him.
Loren’s smile is returned with one from Sunjata before his eyes linger on the box, leaning forward a bit over the bar to peer inside once it’s open. “Oh I’m sure they’ll have great use.” He rumbles with a quiet hum of laughter, lifting a bottle to peer at the contents before sliding it back in. “Thanks, I’ll keep a tally and see if I can pick it out.” He admits with a small laugh.
And very briefly, he spots a bottle with a note and the retreating form of the Alchemist that gives him pause, his smile fading slightly as he watches Remi go. He reaches for the bottle and the note for later, to read and ensure nobody just steals the bottle, before his gaze flits back to the door. He’ll have to reach out to the other man, he’s been meaning to anyway, to get some of that incredible alcohol that Remi had mentioned before LongNight.
But all thoughts are gone as he returns and looks up to spot an Ascended he’s never met before, catching the eye that looks him all the way down and all the way back up, and he snorts slightly. “Sunjata.” He rumbles in his own greeting. “And what were you hoping to see at the grand opening?” A small Segway, a hint of a smirk crossing his face before he waits a few heartbeats and focuses on the crowd that’s formed.
He pours himself a small glass, ensures everyone else’s glass is full, before he lifts his in an attempt to capture everyone’s attention. “Thanks for being here, for the grand opening.” He begins with the light hint of a smirk that crosses his face. “Make yourselves at home and if you get too drunk to find your way to the door, there’s rooms in the back to sleep it off.” A small chuckle is granted before he lifts the glass to his lips to mark the end of the toast.
Feel free to mingle amongst yourselves, chat with Sunjata, whatever! Don’t need to adhere to a post order so have at ;D
“Oh I did.” He replies to her with a quiet chuckle, stepping over closer to her and abandoning his post to speak with her a bit more privately. “There’s some water and some food for you if you’re hungry. But if you want a drink help yourself.” He says lightly, giving her a bright smile before he returns to the bar.
He doesn’t entirely expect to see Adam there, and yet there’s a smile that crosses his face for his previous guild leader, passing the mantle to himself, and he nods. “Of course.” And he does, he picks the strongest that he has – a rum of sorts – that he pours half way up into a glass and passes it to Adam with a light smirk. “Keep me updated on what you think.” A playful wink is given to Adam before Loren’s appearance distracts him.
Loren’s smile is returned with one from Sunjata before his eyes linger on the box, leaning forward a bit over the bar to peer inside once it’s open. “Oh I’m sure they’ll have great use.” He rumbles with a quiet hum of laughter, lifting a bottle to peer at the contents before sliding it back in. “Thanks, I’ll keep a tally and see if I can pick it out.” He admits with a small laugh.
And very briefly, he spots a bottle with a note and the retreating form of the Alchemist that gives him pause, his smile fading slightly as he watches Remi go. He reaches for the bottle and the note for later, to read and ensure nobody just steals the bottle, before his gaze flits back to the door. He’ll have to reach out to the other man, he’s been meaning to anyway, to get some of that incredible alcohol that Remi had mentioned before LongNight.
But all thoughts are gone as he returns and looks up to spot an Ascended he’s never met before, catching the eye that looks him all the way down and all the way back up, and he snorts slightly. “Sunjata.” He rumbles in his own greeting. “And what were you hoping to see at the grand opening?” A small Segway, a hint of a smirk crossing his face before he waits a few heartbeats and focuses on the crowd that’s formed.
He pours himself a small glass, ensures everyone else’s glass is full, before he lifts his in an attempt to capture everyone’s attention. “Thanks for being here, for the grand opening.” He begins with the light hint of a smirk that crosses his face. “Make yourselves at home and if you get too drunk to find your way to the door, there’s rooms in the back to sleep it off.” A small chuckle is granted before he lifts the glass to his lips to mark the end of the toast.
Feel free to mingle amongst yourselves, chat with Sunjata, whatever! Don’t need to adhere to a post order so have at ;D
rely a bit too heavily on alcohol & irony
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
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.
