this heart is a cathedral. widows, ghosts, and lovers sit and sing in the dark arched marrow of me
“Nothing wrong with a bribe here and there.” Sunjata rumbles, bypassing the question and comment of Remi being emotional. Honestly? All he had to go off of were stories, aside from times where Remi truly needed to release some of that pent up frustration. And when it came to that, as far as Sunjata was aware, it was typically kept under wraps. Aside from their training in the boxing ring, Sunjata hadn’t noticed any spikes out in public. But, it was what it was.
Instead, he barks a quiet laugh at Zephyr’s comment of cutting back on crime. “Mm well, we’ll get there. A slow process of course but I think so long as people can walk around at night without worrying about what might happen to them, I’ll consider it done.” He shrugs to that, glancing over to Zeph to see how he takes it. “Maybe you should meet him, see what you get and see if that sways you one way over another.” A sort of… Not disagreement nor was it an agreement. A middle.
Instead, he barks a quiet laugh at Zephyr’s comment of cutting back on crime. “Mm well, we’ll get there. A slow process of course but I think so long as people can walk around at night without worrying about what might happen to them, I’ll consider it done.” He shrugs to that, glancing over to Zeph to see how he takes it. “Maybe you should meet him, see what you get and see if that sways you one way over another.” A sort of… Not disagreement nor was it an agreement. A middle.
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.
