all that we got is a dream and a glock and we don't believe anything that they say
Her thanks and the return smile she gives him help alleviate the difficulties of that conversation. And he sits back a small amount on the barstool, looking around the bar at what other reparations he needs to make, what other things he has to do to ensure it’s running fine. At least the ash has settled and is easy to clean up. But her question isn’t exactly answered in ways that might be fun for a small child, so he inhales a bit deeply and returns his tired steel gaze back to her with a small smile.
“I’m not exactly sure. I have to clean up a bit around here from the volcano. But that’s not exactly fun, is it?” He asks her with a small huff of a laugh. It certainly wasn’t fun in his mind.
“I’m not exactly sure. I have to clean up a bit around here from the volcano. But that’s not exactly fun, is it?” He asks her with a small huff of a laugh. It certainly wasn’t fun in his mind.
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.
