SUNJATA
high as hell, feeling fine
nothing bad but nothing kind
nothing bad but nothing kind
A snort is given to Loren as the drinks arrive, shrugging lightly. “A few things wrong but I’ll let it slide.” A wry smile crosses his face. “Apparently what I need is someone to be the bigger asshole to get me out of it.” He lifts the glass to his lips, glancing over toward the summoner with a look that seems to say ‘it is what it is.’
His next comment though causes Sunjata to grow silent for a while, unsure what exactly to say to that. “Harmful for me…? Or?” Comes out a bit quietly, unsure. “Harmful to the ghosts of my past?” An attempt to lighten the mood with that. Sunjata hadn’t tried actively to go and off himself, though it had been a thought in the depths of his mind. Nate had been there, been the bigger asshole, stepped him back from that ledge.
His next comment though causes Sunjata to grow silent for a while, unsure what exactly to say to that. “Harmful for me…? Or?” Comes out a bit quietly, unsure. “Harmful to the ghosts of my past?” An attempt to lighten the mood with that. Sunjata hadn’t tried actively to go and off himself, though it had been a thought in the depths of his mind. Nate had been there, been the bigger asshole, stepped him back from that ledge.
not a word from me
at least nothing you would mind
at least nothing you would mind
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.
