i bank on the funeral
A nod is given toward Loren with that, no smiles or jests or anything. Just understanding, pulsing through the bond. And when Loren tells him that he does care, and that’s where the problem is… Well, Sunjata can’t help. There isn’t enough to say to try and justify the means in the end, so he just shrugs lightly once more and chews on the inside of his cheek. “As long as you’re sorry and try better the next time?” He suggests, though Sunjata’s never quite been one to follow his own advice. Or any… Really, for that matter.
So he listens further, nodding along to that as well. “I know what you mean.” It comes out quietly, the failure of the dragon hunt fresh in his mind with it. So he sighs, runs a hand through his hair before leaning forward to clasp Loren on the shoulder. “Wanna get out of here?” He suggests with a raise of his brow – wondering if perhaps slipping away from the water and the pink dolphins trying to bring in another storm might help take the summoner’s mind off of things.
So he listens further, nodding along to that as well. “I know what you mean.” It comes out quietly, the failure of the dragon hunt fresh in his mind with it. So he sighs, runs a hand through his hair before leaning forward to clasp Loren on the shoulder. “Wanna get out of here?” He suggests with a raise of his brow – wondering if perhaps slipping away from the water and the pink dolphins trying to bring in another storm might help take the summoner’s mind off of things.
'cause i learned all my lessons that way
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.
