you know i'm gonna change, things just don't stay the same no more
He rolls his eyes playfully at Weaver. “Before today.” He winks to her, waiting for the next statement. Nate chimes up next and Sunjata huffs a small amount before taking a drink. “A bit unfair don’t you think?” He teases, swallowing against the liquid burning down his throat, leaning into Nate a small amount more. Loren arrives and Sunjata flashes him a grin, listening to the summoners own statement, watching as him and Weaver take another drink.
Hotaru is a welcome addition, and he dips his head to her. “Glad you’re here Ru. And thank you.” He offers, taking the gifts to open when he’s a bit less occupied — to fully enjoy them, before Weaver’s own question reaches his ears and he laughs, shaking his head a small amount. “I find that not surprising at all, to be honest.” He tells her, tipping the glass toward her and glancing over to Nate once more. “I was supposed to be.” A bounce of his eyebrow to that, before he takes yet another drink.
“You're going to have to drag me home.” He rumbles to Nate a bit quieter, shaking his head and clicking his tongue as he thinks up the next question. He surveys the group thoughtfully, knowing he needs to try and at least target a few of them. “Gods, what haven’t I done or had.” He rumbles, of course without making the party sad. So a thought hits him and he tilts his head back with a slight air of cockiness. “Never have I ever had a brother.” He knows he’ll get a few of them to drink with this one at the very least.
Hotaru is a welcome addition, and he dips his head to her. “Glad you’re here Ru. And thank you.” He offers, taking the gifts to open when he’s a bit less occupied — to fully enjoy them, before Weaver’s own question reaches his ears and he laughs, shaking his head a small amount. “I find that not surprising at all, to be honest.” He tells her, tipping the glass toward her and glancing over to Nate once more. “I was supposed to be.” A bounce of his eyebrow to that, before he takes yet another drink.
“You're going to have to drag me home.” He rumbles to Nate a bit quieter, shaking his head and clicking his tongue as he thinks up the next question. He surveys the group thoughtfully, knowing he needs to try and at least target a few of them. “Gods, what haven’t I done or had.” He rumbles, of course without making the party sad. So a thought hits him and he tilts his head back with a slight air of cockiness. “Never have I ever had a brother.” He knows he’ll get a few of them to drink with this one at the very least.
you know i'm gonna break your fading heart
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.
