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
“Our Ronin” sparks a small half-smile along Sunjata’s face, thinking little of it aside from the fact Ronin had certainly made a space for himself in Sunjata’s life. He’s glad to think he’s made space for himself in Ronin’s too. Still, Sunjata concedes to Remi’s point, a huff of a laugh slipping from him. “That’s true.” He agrees quietly, a small roguish grin growing.
Regardless, it is getting late and Sunjata’s already spoken about what he wanted to – gained information where he could. And with that, he moves to stand from the chair he’d been sitting in, fixing his shirt. “You’ll be the first to know.” He amends, flashing a grin. “Thanks again, Remi.” For the information, the safety of his lover. And without much else, he slips out of Remi’s office, waves a quiet hello to whomever he passes in the hallways of the house, and then heads home.
- FIN <3
Regardless, it is getting late and Sunjata’s already spoken about what he wanted to – gained information where he could. And with that, he moves to stand from the chair he’d been sitting in, fixing his shirt. “You’ll be the first to know.” He amends, flashing a grin. “Thanks again, Remi.” For the information, the safety of his lover. And without much else, he slips out of Remi’s office, waves a quiet hello to whomever he passes in the hallways of the house, and then heads home.
- FIN <3
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.
