fightin' with my shadow, that is somethin' i am good at / givin' me the power that is provin' to have backlash
He hears them speak of whether or not Maea would like it if he joined. And well, he imagines she would. If he had meant as much to her as she said he had before she’d passed, then it was certainly something he needed to be a part of. They’d just have to see how it went when they went to go and do it. So instead, he takes his hands in a similar position, telling them to focus more, while internally Sunjata thinks of other things – like Maea, what kind of memorial she might want, how that might end up turning out.
The first punch does start to somewhat miss, and Sunjata picks up attention back at what’s at hand, and watches them dodge and strike again. The second one is far more centered, and Sunjata offers Quanil a soft smile to that before drawing up his stance and standing, stretching out his palms as he focuses on deciding that the task is complete for today. “Pretty good. That should be enough for today. You’ll be pretty sore tomorrow.” He says, offering a light smile.
The first punch does start to somewhat miss, and Sunjata picks up attention back at what’s at hand, and watches them dodge and strike again. The second one is far more centered, and Sunjata offers Quanil a soft smile to that before drawing up his stance and standing, stretching out his palms as he focuses on deciding that the task is complete for today. “Pretty good. That should be enough for today. You’ll be pretty sore tomorrow.” He says, offering a light smile.
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.
