SUNJATA
the flood
but is this what you want? what you wanted?
do you need love? am i enough for you?
do you need love? am i enough for you?
He reaches the surface just as she sparks those questions, and he has to bite back a huff of laughter at the insanity of it all. She doesn’t know much about the Ascended then, it’s a good thing he’s intimately familiar with them. His hand partially shifts to those sharp claws and he begins to find where the crystal starts. “What? No. She bit me to get it.” He explains, keeping his focus on the manta limp in the water. While Wessex wasn’t the cause of the bites that litter his neck, some healed, some fresh, it might at least give an indication.
His gaze slides over to her briefly as she surfaces as well, the amusement vibrant within her that Sunjata can see nothing more than the ignorance of it. “Sunjata.” He offers, turning his gaze back toward the manta. “I want the crystal so I can breathe underwater without being shifted.” An easy fact, that has a tattooed shoulder shrugging toward her as he carves out around the crystal hoping to extract it.
His gaze slides over to her briefly as she surfaces as well, the amusement vibrant within her that Sunjata can see nothing more than the ignorance of it. “Sunjata.” He offers, turning his gaze back toward the manta. “I want the crystal so I can breathe underwater without being shifted.” An easy fact, that has a tattooed shoulder shrugging toward her as he carves out around the crystal hoping to extract it.
in time you'll find i've got my baggage too
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.
