daydream about me, and i know that you hate the nights without me
He doesn’t know how Nate’s going to react to Sam’s approach, but Sunjata does his best to keep things relatively civil, despite the tension he can almost taste in the air between the two, but he ignores it, leaning back into Nate ever so slightly, leaning into the touch that’s granted along his shoulders with practiced and ease comfort. But then he’s giving orders, waiting while they all begin to separate and pick their rooms – Sunjata taking whatever’s left behind. Absently, he wonders if Melita will pair with Nate when she takes the top floor, but it isn’t until everyone’s dispersed that he goes to find out.
Kellan will find his room relatively empty of most things. There’s cobwebs in every corner, a broken window with pieces of glass that are splattered about, and a bird nest cooped up in a cupboard up top. But for the time being, Kellan makes relatively good time on clearing out the dust within it.
Samuel also finds himself with a room much the same. No blood yet, just a mess of abandoned cloth and a wardrobe half broken as if the room used to be a bedroom of sorts. There’s no bed to be seen, but there’s pieces of wood strewn out about, perhaps leftovers from a particularly nasty storm. The curtains hang off the rods, tattered and torn and will need to be cleaned up as well, but it shouldn’t pose too much of a problem for the Ascended.
The top floor, in the smaller room, Melita will find that it likely seems like a sitting area. Chairs are strewn about, some of them missing a leg or a back, a few tables inside with broken pottery that need to be swept up and hauled out. But as she enters the room, the door opens a smidge too hard and puts a hole in the wall.
Now dearNate will have the absolute worst luck with the room he’s chosen, stepping inside to find it somewhat like a mix between a bedroom and a living room – a very old bed infested with moths, an arched ceiling filled with plenty of black bats, bleary eyed and peering straight at Nate. There’s a lot to clean up in here, especially as the bats have made a mess of the place and the items inside have nearly all been ruined. Suddenly, as Sunjata starts to come up the stairs, the bats begin to stir, at least thirty of them drop toward Nate, searching for the window and flying around his head, running into his side, attempting the best course of action to try and get out.
Sunjata heads up the stairs, peering into the rooms on the second floor, finding them full before he approaches the top – still half expecting Melita to take the room with Nate. When she doesn’t, he hears the fluttering of wings coming from the larger room, flashing Melita a smile as he turns on his heel to see what’s going on. All he can see is a swarm of black bodies and pale wings of the moths, disturbed, upset, somewhat terrified as they try to find a way out. A few slip through the door, and Sunjata takes his broom to try and get to the window, pulling it open and trying to get the bats to leave. Some do, and he reaches out to compel a few more to try and guide them out, trying to stifle a chuckle at the mess of the place. “Looks like we’ll be busy, hm?” He offers, coming over to invade the space of the Ascended and the bats, trying to push the bats away as well as the moths that get stuck into the mix.
Well, some good luck and some not so good luck (Nate ;-;). Kellan, Sam, and Melita have it relatively easy with their rooms! Sunjata's and Nate's are a mess. Keep on keepin' on!
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The top floor, in the smaller room, Melita will find that it likely seems like a sitting area. Chairs are strewn about, some of them missing a leg or a back, a few tables inside with broken pottery that need to be swept up and hauled out. But as she enters the room, the door opens a smidge too hard and puts a hole in the wall.
Now dear
Sunjata heads up the stairs, peering into the rooms on the second floor, finding them full before he approaches the top – still half expecting Melita to take the room with Nate. When she doesn’t, he hears the fluttering of wings coming from the larger room, flashing Melita a smile as he turns on his heel to see what’s going on. All he can see is a swarm of black bodies and pale wings of the moths, disturbed, upset, somewhat terrified as they try to find a way out. A few slip through the door, and Sunjata takes his broom to try and get to the window, pulling it open and trying to get the bats to leave. Some do, and he reaches out to compel a few more to try and guide them out, trying to stifle a chuckle at the mess of the place. “Looks like we’ll be busy, hm?” He offers, coming over to invade the space of the Ascended and the bats, trying to push the bats away as well as the moths that get stuck into the mix.
Well, some good luck and some not so good luck (Nate ;-;). Kellan, Sam, and Melita have it relatively easy with their rooms! Sunjata's and Nate's are a mess. Keep on keepin' on!
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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.
