SUNJATA
making bad decisions is my middle name
Her laugh is a slight balm to the damper of his mood, and he offers the drink with a slight amused and fanged smile. “Ah, right, I forgot.” He snorts, shaking his head lightly. “But’cha could though.” A brow raises in thought, bracing his hands and arms against the bar as she takes a long sip of the drink. The mumble, however, causes a low chuckle to leave him, a rise and fall of his broad shoulders in his own confusion.“Ah, if only.” He offers with some slight amusement, leaning towards her and folding his arms along the bar as though he’s dropping down onto his elbow. “You can live the single life and still have lovers, though.” He winks to her, well familiar with it. But the mention of the rings have him splaying his left hand before him, gazing down at the sapphire ring within the middle, a slight smirk crossing his face. “You know, it’s pretty overrated.”
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.
