SuNjATA
the flood
They certainly begin to start opening up as the wine sets in. The mention of Haai and happiness and the giggles he hears does spark a slight raised brow, amusement lingering in his face at the results of what two glasses of wine could do. Ah, he misses those days. So he nods to Quanil instead, offering a small shrug as if the griffin could answer for herself.
But then, they begin to ask if the reason he runs a bar is because it makes people happy, going on along with it as Sunjata tries to think up what the answer would be. It’s far more complicated than that, but in the end he just offers a brighter smile to Quanil with a small nod, pushing away from leaning against the bar to survey the rest of the people that have entered and found some comfort within. “It does make people happy.” He agrees, raising his glass to Quanil and downing the rest of the contents before putting the corks back in the bottles and setting them in their respective places.
But then, they begin to ask if the reason he runs a bar is because it makes people happy, going on along with it as Sunjata tries to think up what the answer would be. It’s far more complicated than that, but in the end he just offers a brighter smile to Quanil with a small nod, pushing away from leaning against the bar to survey the rest of the people that have entered and found some comfort within. “It does make people happy.” He agrees, raising his glass to Quanil and downing the rest of the contents before putting the corks back in the bottles and setting them in their respective places.
ain't no rest for the wicked
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.
