SUNJATA
Whether he notices that the conversation makes Maea uncomfortable is unclear, but he still nods and raises his glass of water to the toast in agreement, clinking the glass against her own with a small smile curling the corner of his lip up at that. “I will.” Though he doesn’t know when the next time he’ll meet his goddess will come, whether it be this week or months from now. He’ll try, at least, provided he can remember.
A lot has been happening lately for him, after all.
His gaze lifts when she pushes away from the bar and thanks him for the meal, and he dips his head in quiet acknowledgement. “If you need anything just find me or one of the workers. We should be able to get you situated. And thank you for the added spirits.” He rumbles with a slightly larger smile, before setting Haai atop the bar and grabbing the empty glasses and plate to put in the back, before he returns to finish his inventory.
- FIN
A lot has been happening lately for him, after all.
His gaze lifts when she pushes away from the bar and thanks him for the meal, and he dips his head in quiet acknowledgement. “If you need anything just find me or one of the workers. We should be able to get you situated. And thank you for the added spirits.” He rumbles with a slightly larger smile, before setting Haai atop the bar and grabbing the empty glasses and plate to put in the back, before he returns to finish his inventory.
- FIN
i'll never be that me again
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.
