my heart and soul were never mine to own, what do you care to die for?
Despite the words that leave Nate’s lips, Sunjata flashes him an innocent smile – as much of one as he could, before his attention focuses on Melita again. “I’ll behave…” Sunjata mutters after, there’s some sort of glint to his gaze with that before he snorts and shakes his head. Melita takes his hand, however, and he pulls her a bit closer. “I got into a fight with some people who were stealing. One of them stabbed me.” His shoulders rise and fall with that, as if it was part of the job, even though it had been so long since he’d been stabbed like that, and all of it seemed to pull memories back.
Then, a hand slips into his, and he half expects it to be Nate – prepared to turn to him and flash a small innocent grin as if he hasn’t done anything (which to be fair, he hasn’t, really, at least.) “That was fast, barely gave me any time to get into trouble.” He turns his head toward the man, giving his hand a squeeze as it registers and the man says hello – quite drunk – and Melita says hi after. There’s a light snort leaving him as he looks to the other blue eyed man. “Hello Ronin.” He offers with a quiet chuckle.
“Seems like your party started early, huh? I’m jealous.” A raise of a dark brow given toward the star, a small smirk crossing his face before his gaze flickers in search of the Ascended before falling back on Melita. “We were about to dance if you wanted to join in on the fun.” Even if Ronin didn’t, Sunjata tugs at the other man’s hand as well as Melita’s to get it started.
Then, a hand slips into his, and he half expects it to be Nate – prepared to turn to him and flash a small innocent grin as if he hasn’t done anything (which to be fair, he hasn’t, really, at least.) “That was fast, barely gave me any time to get into trouble.” He turns his head toward the man, giving his hand a squeeze as it registers and the man says hello – quite drunk – and Melita says hi after. There’s a light snort leaving him as he looks to the other blue eyed man. “Hello Ronin.” He offers with a quiet chuckle.
“Seems like your party started early, huh? I’m jealous.” A raise of a dark brow given toward the star, a small smirk crossing his face before his gaze flickers in search of the Ascended before falling back on Melita. “We were about to dance if you wanted to join in on the fun.” Even if Ronin didn’t, Sunjata tugs at the other man’s hand as well as Melita’s to get it started.
we die alone, we'll all die young
what do you care to die for? what do you care to die from?
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.
