SuNJATA
The mention of fixing him up only has him shaking his head with a small smile. It feels a bit… More like home, letting things run its course. There’s a slight slow to the words, his accent a bit thicker toward the end. And while his illness now did have a likely chance of killing him if he didn’t start taking it seriously, well… He hoped it never quite got that far. Though at that point someone might step in and fix him, like they had in Korofi when he’d nearly died. He almost instinctively reaches up to brush at the scar along his neck.
The mention of the VlamVloed, however, has his gaze returning to Jigano as he reaches up to press a hand to the back of his neck. “There’s a few rooms, figured I might as well open them up for people who might need them. I don’t.” A small shrug. It was easier that way, and so long as he had one or two remaining open on the off chance of someone needing one for the night, well, that made it easier. But his gaze lingers on the dragon when he asks what he’s doing out here, hand leaving the back of his neck as he sinks into the water a bit more.
Haai continues her game, pausing as Isuma dives to grab the stone and add it to a small pile, only to return with the fun while Sunjata listens to the damper of Jigano’s voice through the attuned bond. Ah… I think I’m mostly covered. Though I was looking for something sort of nice to set into a necklace of sorts and you've been successful thus far. He offers, drifting closer to inspect the bottom of the river here where Jigano had found those stones. He doesn’t say for whom it is, but his intention is an apology to Hotaru, provided she’ll take it.
The mention of the VlamVloed, however, has his gaze returning to Jigano as he reaches up to press a hand to the back of his neck. “There’s a few rooms, figured I might as well open them up for people who might need them. I don’t.” A small shrug. It was easier that way, and so long as he had one or two remaining open on the off chance of someone needing one for the night, well, that made it easier. But his gaze lingers on the dragon when he asks what he’s doing out here, hand leaving the back of his neck as he sinks into the water a bit more.
Haai continues her game, pausing as Isuma dives to grab the stone and add it to a small pile, only to return with the fun while Sunjata listens to the damper of Jigano’s voice through the attuned bond. Ah… I think I’m mostly covered. Though I was looking for something sort of nice to set into a necklace of sorts and you've been successful thus far. He offers, drifting closer to inspect the bottom of the river here where Jigano had found those stones. He doesn’t say for whom it is, but his intention is an apology to Hotaru, provided she’ll take it.
take me by the hand but please don't want to know me
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.
