i bank on the funeral
There’s a shrug to that, a quiet chuckle granted in agreement. Korofi had been incredibly hard on their children – it was the reason Sunjata had never wanted them in the first place. But the words that leave Bastien’s lips have him turning his head back toward the Ascended with some intrigue. “I thought Ascended couldn’t have children?” He asks quietly, casually, completely curious in the results of that.
But the mention of Lusea, the discomfort that came with it came with a surprise for the Ascended, and Sunjata leans back a small amount, tilting his head back up toward the sky with the idea of it. “She had to have.” He explains, shoulders rising and falling in a shrug. “It had been three years since she died and when Lusea arrived here it had been… I think she said a few seconds? She remembered dying and suddenly appearing here.” A quirk of his lip to that, how awkward it had been when she’d found him with so many new tattoos and new scars.
But the mention of Lusea, the discomfort that came with it came with a surprise for the Ascended, and Sunjata leans back a small amount, tilting his head back up toward the sky with the idea of it. “She had to have.” He explains, shoulders rising and falling in a shrug. “It had been three years since she died and when Lusea arrived here it had been… I think she said a few seconds? She remembered dying and suddenly appearing here.” A quirk of his lip to that, how awkward it had been when she’d found him with so many new tattoos and new scars.
'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.
