my heart and soul were never mine to own, what do you care to die for?
There’s a nod given toward Samuel with the idea of venturing up there to see the stars. And yet, there’s a part of him that wonders if it’s a good idea – mentioning how close he lived to the lighthouse, wondering what might happen if Nate and Sam ended up crossing paths again. But he supposes in the end, it’s not really his problem, and so he focuses on the task at hand. Walking Sam back toward Zeph’s.
The mention of the ocean and whether or not Sam had seen it before strikes something within him that almost seems softer as he smirks a small amount with the imagery. “I did the same.” Sunjata offers with a quiet huff of a laugh. “Goes further than the eye can see. I have an orca shift, makes it kind of nice to venture the depths, too.” He says with a slight shrug. “Watch out for the sharks though, if you go swimming. Nasty fuckers out here.” There’s a quiet laugh that accompanies the words that ends in a slight grimace of sorts – personal experience.
The mention of the ocean and whether or not Sam had seen it before strikes something within him that almost seems softer as he smirks a small amount with the imagery. “I did the same.” Sunjata offers with a quiet huff of a laugh. “Goes further than the eye can see. I have an orca shift, makes it kind of nice to venture the depths, too.” He says with a slight shrug. “Watch out for the sharks though, if you go swimming. Nasty fuckers out here.” There’s a quiet laugh that accompanies the words that ends in a slight grimace of sorts – personal experience.
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.
