SUNJATA
the flood
but am i too late? or hearts to your spades,
if i don't suit you? then what do you want from me?
if i don't suit you? then what do you want from me?
A softer smile edges the corners of his lips as he nods in response to the bat – eyeing it from the bat box Melita had made. If nothing else, Sunjata imagines he could probably guide the creature one way or another, though he hasn’t tried on her pet since she’d found it and he’d tried to compel the rest of the creatures away from Nate at the time. “He will be.” He offers easily, head dipping in a slight nod to that, before snorting lightly and picking his tea back up to sip from.
As for his own plans? Well, there were a couple. And Sunjata takes a sharp inhale as he focuses on filtering what thoughts run through his mind. “Well, I’m going to try and talk to Safrin about the daggers. Other than that? Hopefully a quiet honeymoon.” His gaze lifts up toward her again, quietly wondering if she’d have anything else to add, any other advice she feels deigned to tell him, to keep him out of trouble.
As for his own plans? Well, there were a couple. And Sunjata takes a sharp inhale as he focuses on filtering what thoughts run through his mind. “Well, I’m going to try and talk to Safrin about the daggers. Other than that? Hopefully a quiet honeymoon.” His gaze lifts up toward her again, quietly wondering if she’d have anything else to add, any other advice she feels deigned to tell him, to keep him out of trouble.
so we're not written in the stars,
but i'm okay with that. i'm okay with anything
but i'm okay with that. i'm okay with anything
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.
