i try to keep it in line, maybe i'm just not the one
“Really?” He hums in some small part of amusement, taking another drag. “Did you ever see Lusea? If anything, that’s more my style.” A crooked smirk of his lips at that, at how many times they’d sink into each other’s arms with nothing more than sweat, skin, ashes, blood.
But he places the parchment in his pocket and Remi questions the term, and Sunjata does emit a rough chuckle at it — reaching up thoughtfully to run a hand along his neck, along one of the bites. “I’m absolutely open to the idea now, at the very least.” A rise and fall of his shoulders. “Sort of what ended it anyway — those lovely Ascended bites.” Another chuckle leaves him and he shakes his head.
The conversation shifts to Ronin, and Sunjata gives him an amused look. “He’s definitely the best pick in the lot of the Grounds.” He says by way of explanation, turning a bit more fully toward Remi when he comments next, drawing a bit nearer to peer at the box. Turning his head back toward Remi, he raises his own dark brow. “Depends on the bribe, but the cuffs are up my alley.”
But he places the parchment in his pocket and Remi questions the term, and Sunjata does emit a rough chuckle at it — reaching up thoughtfully to run a hand along his neck, along one of the bites. “I’m absolutely open to the idea now, at the very least.” A rise and fall of his shoulders. “Sort of what ended it anyway — those lovely Ascended bites.” Another chuckle leaves him and he shakes his head.
The conversation shifts to Ronin, and Sunjata gives him an amused look. “He’s definitely the best pick in the lot of the Grounds.” He says by way of explanation, turning a bit more fully toward Remi when he comments next, drawing a bit nearer to peer at the box. Turning his head back toward Remi, he raises his own dark brow. “Depends on the bribe, but the cuffs are up my alley.”
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.
