SUNJATA
“Same.” Sunjata offers with a chuckle. “Always nice to preen feathers though.” He adds with a wink sent toward the Alchemist, before he’s stepping toward the bottles, grabbing two glasses and his favored whiskey, a pack of smokes, and the lighter Libbs had made him. And when he returns he offers a glass to the other man, uncorking the bottle to pour his glass. Then, he pours some into his own, hearing the question that’s raised.
He sets the bottle down, smirking lightly before shaking his head. “For the most part. Though Maea and I found a couple abandoned homes up by the lighthouse in Aumakua. I’m converting the main one into a more permanent residence.” He pulls out a cigarette, offering one to Remi should he want one. Then proceeds to light his own with the makeshift lighter. “I prefer to keep business away from home.” He chuckles lightly to that.
He sets the bottle down, smirking lightly before shaking his head. “For the most part. Though Maea and I found a couple abandoned homes up by the lighthouse in Aumakua. I’m converting the main one into a more permanent residence.” He pulls out a cigarette, offering one to Remi should he want one. Then proceeds to light his own with the makeshift lighter. “I prefer to keep business away from home.” He chuckles lightly to that.
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.