i try to keep it in line, maybe i'm just not the one
Gone is the boyish tones, the easy crooked smiles, the playfulness to tones and conversational topics. Which is fine, he supposes he doesn’t care that much in the end if Remi decides to pave a warpath of sorts. Hell, Sunjata can understand what that’s like. But he watches idly while Remi walks toward the door of the wagon, fiddling with something at the front, and Sunjata swoops down to shift into himself — horns and all.
“Don't want anything other than to check in on you.” He replies a bit stiffly, arms folding across his chest, imagining that Remi of all people likely didn’t want that right now — but Sunjata was trying, making an attempt, trying to see what the hell happened at Fist Lux and afternoon side from what he’d already heard.
Wondering if maybe Aoife’s death was all it took to flip the switch.
“Don't want anything other than to check in on you.” He replies a bit stiffly, arms folding across his chest, imagining that Remi of all people likely didn’t want that right now — but Sunjata was trying, making an attempt, trying to see what the hell happened at Fist Lux and afternoon side from what he’d already heard.
Wondering if maybe Aoife’s death was all it took to flip the switch.
but you know i would
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.
