all that we got is a dream and a glock and we don't believe anything that they say
He remains quiet, still aside from the cigarette that lifts to his lips, the occasional pauses to rub against his neck and tired shoulders, straining those feline ears to listen for Seren’s approach. And honestly? She does pretty well – up until the very last moment and he can hear her slip around the edge, pouncing toward him. That’s not where the surprise comes from, however, the surprise comes from the way she leaps so strangely, wondering if the thing she had done once before with the gravity of this place had helped her seem almost featherlight against the ground.
And she latches onto his leg as he shifts a small amount, a huff of smoke leaving his lips as he chuckles. “Very good.” He offers, ears wavering as he looks down to her with an approving nod of her ‘growing sneak skills’, letting her laugh childlike and excited. He tries to get his leg free, turning to put out the cigarette as he focuses on her again.
And she latches onto his leg as he shifts a small amount, a huff of smoke leaving his lips as he chuckles. “Very good.” He offers, ears wavering as he looks down to her with an approving nod of her ‘growing sneak skills’, letting her laugh childlike and excited. He tries to get his leg free, turning to put out the cigarette as he focuses on her again.
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.
