SUNJATA
“To be honest, Loren, I don’t really care what she wants anymore.” A passive shrug and a deep drink of his glass before it settles and he goes to focus on the man beside him again with the ghost of a smirk crossing his face. “And I don’t particularly care what you think of my habits either. The bar is doing well, regardless of whom I’m fucking. Thanks for your concern.” Oh, he can absolutely tell the tone is taunting, but Sunjata doesn’t really care. It amuses him in some way to see some form of emotion coming from the Launceleyn that wasn’t just a cold flat mask.
Loren’s words begin to slur and Sunjata nods to him, that same smirk remaining on his face. “Did you spy for the family?” He asks thoughtfully, head tilting quite avian like. But at the comment of not knowing what was going on in terms of Ronin and Safrin and all of that, Sunjata shrugs. He doesn’t know, none of it makes sense, it is what it is in the end.
A quiet snort leaves him as he finishes his drink at Loren’s next question before he turns to face the man a bit more fully, resting an elbow on the bar and propping his leg up a small amount on the barstool. “I’m only curious. That’s it. I don’t care where you are or where you go. I’m just interested if we’ll be crossing paths again.” He shrugs to that, making to push somewhat away from the bar.
Loren’s words begin to slur and Sunjata nods to him, that same smirk remaining on his face. “Did you spy for the family?” He asks thoughtfully, head tilting quite avian like. But at the comment of not knowing what was going on in terms of Ronin and Safrin and all of that, Sunjata shrugs. He doesn’t know, none of it makes sense, it is what it is in the end.
A quiet snort leaves him as he finishes his drink at Loren’s next question before he turns to face the man a bit more fully, resting an elbow on the bar and propping his leg up a small amount on the barstool. “I’m only curious. That’s it. I don’t care where you are or where you go. I’m just interested if we’ll be crossing paths again.” He shrugs to that, making to push somewhat away from the bar.
i no longer know if i wish to drown myself
in love, vodka, or the sea
in love, vodka, or the sea
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.
