SUNJATA
the flood
feeling alive while you fight for your life
as you swim back to the beaches
as you swim back to the beaches
“Good to know. I spoke with Deimos a few days ago about it at the Hanged Man.” He offers with a small shrug of his scarred shoulder. “Made an agreement to share information if we found anything out.” He hopes Remi doesn’t mind that – that he’d do the same when it came to following the strings of carnage to their source. But the fact that Deimos’ wife might know, hadn’t told Deimos or Deimos hadn’t told him, complicates the matters entirely.
Regardless, a snort accompanies the comment of Sunjata’s father, a rogue half smirk crossing his face as he moves to lean forward a bit again, the waves of stars along his arms swirling slightly with the movement. His lips part to retort the initial comment when Remi’s finger stops him in his tracks and Sunjata’s steel gaze scans Remi’s face at the comment – a bright laugh slipping from him when it’s resolved.
“Sam didn’t tell me you made the patch.” He murmurs, before shaking his head. “I wasn’t going to ask for… Exactly that. Probably just something to help feel. Not sure if Nate cares so much about taste and the rest of it.” Aside from working parts, but he assumes that’s included with the feelings. “Though I hope I might have a convincing enough argument.” He probably doesn’t, but he hopes so.
Regardless, a snort accompanies the comment of Sunjata’s father, a rogue half smirk crossing his face as he moves to lean forward a bit again, the waves of stars along his arms swirling slightly with the movement. His lips part to retort the initial comment when Remi’s finger stops him in his tracks and Sunjata’s steel gaze scans Remi’s face at the comment – a bright laugh slipping from him when it’s resolved.
“Sam didn’t tell me you made the patch.” He murmurs, before shaking his head. “I wasn’t going to ask for… Exactly that. Probably just something to help feel. Not sure if Nate cares so much about taste and the rest of it.” Aside from working parts, but he assumes that’s included with the feelings. “Though I hope I might have a convincing enough argument.” He probably doesn’t, but he hopes so.
don't be scared of the tide, just prepare for the ride
as you float, you float, you float
as you float, you float, you float
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.
