SUNJATA
the flood
i'm nothing more than a page unwritten
on the pavement, blowing in the wind
on the pavement, blowing in the wind
Her question is met with a rogue grin and a shake of his head. “I’ve heard it’s my middle name more times than I can count.” He teases her lightly, amused by the question as well. But he hums quietly to himself after her question for the government position, head tilting to the side as his gaze lingers on her face – a recollection of the past he’d just shared, dampering the mood ever so slightly because perhaps he does regret the title a small amount.
“The Arbiter.” He rumbles, a bit quieter.
But the emotion fades when he shakes his head, swallowing back another sip of the alcohol before watching as she gestures to herself and the bar, picking up that almost masked look across his face as he keeps his gaze on her face, a bit more intensely, puffing out a bit of smoke from the cigarette in his lips. “You look like it’s what you’ve needed for a while.” He offers with a light smirk, an incline of his head.
“You did most of the work, I just helped give you the avenue.” He explains, reaching over to tap her hand as if it made the point a bit more true. “It’s yours, Weaver. You just let me put a Korofi name on it.” Another wink before he withdraws to remove the cigarette from his lip.
“The Arbiter.” He rumbles, a bit quieter.
But the emotion fades when he shakes his head, swallowing back another sip of the alcohol before watching as she gestures to herself and the bar, picking up that almost masked look across his face as he keeps his gaze on her face, a bit more intensely, puffing out a bit of smoke from the cigarette in his lips. “You look like it’s what you’ve needed for a while.” He offers with a light smirk, an incline of his head.
“You did most of the work, I just helped give you the avenue.” He explains, reaching over to tap her hand as if it made the point a bit more true. “It’s yours, Weaver. You just let me put a Korofi name on it.” Another wink before he withdraws to remove the cigarette from his lip.
you win a lot, and you lose
just a little bit more than you gained in the end
just a little bit more than you gained in the end
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.
