so is there any treason in the tricky little price I pay?
i can't open up to you
“It really has.” Sunjata agrees with a quiet huff of a laugh, running a hand through his dark hair before he takes a bit of his own wrapping, working on fitting it onto his hands before ducking under the boxing ring ropes into the sand. The question of how he’s been, has him shrugging his shoulders – a bit here and there, to be honest, good and bad and bad and good.
His gaze flickers along Ronin’s tattoo once more, Sunjata’s own have been both completed and destroyed in part, but it doesn’t stop the grin from spreading along his face. “All things considered, not bad.” He offers – not like Ronin had been. “Better now, glad you’re better. How’re you holding up?” A dark raise of his brow as he stretches his arms a bit – getting the muscles he’d so carefully kept from pulling while the burns still affected him loosened up so the spar might go a bit easier.
Hopefully he doesn’t break a hand this time.
His gaze flickers along Ronin’s tattoo once more, Sunjata’s own have been both completed and destroyed in part, but it doesn’t stop the grin from spreading along his face. “All things considered, not bad.” He offers – not like Ronin had been. “Better now, glad you’re better. How’re you holding up?” A dark raise of his brow as he stretches his arms a bit – getting the muscles he’d so carefully kept from pulling while the burns still affected him loosened up so the spar might go a bit easier.
Hopefully he doesn’t break a hand this time.
me and my friends are lonely
i always figured i'd be the one to die alone
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.