// got a feeling in your stomach 'cause you know that it's comin' for ya
leave your flowers and grieve, don't forget what they told ya //
leave your flowers and grieve, don't forget what they told ya //
Since forever? Strong emotions? Sunjata would be lying if he didn’t feel the least bit cocky, the grin forming along his face rather boyish in comparison. “Ah so that’s what I see when the side of my house facing yours randomly lights up.” He snorts, shaking his head but following the Star as his cloud wishes.
His brows raise at the glorified policemen line, though he can’t help the huff of amusement that slips from him. “Alright, I guess that’s fair.” He snorts. He can’t quite pick out the words he wants to. The topic of when the wedding is sparks a bit more of a thoughtful look as he stares at where Ronin stands by the boxes, watching as a gust of wind knocks into the window and the pane falls out. At least they know where the waters come from now. “Early Longheat. I have to figure out the details on what exact day it’ll be happening. You’ll be the first to know.” He shrugs his shoulders, shifting on the cloud.
“Y’know, in Korofi we didn’t have best men as a part of our weddings. So it’s new to me.” A small smirk begins to form. “What should I be expecting?” Already the party is unexpected, his last wedding consisting of Loren yelling at him the night before, and one pleasurable night with Lily, before he’d been hitched to Phoebe for a time.
His brows raise at the glorified policemen line, though he can’t help the huff of amusement that slips from him. “Alright, I guess that’s fair.” He snorts. He can’t quite pick out the words he wants to. The topic of when the wedding is sparks a bit more of a thoughtful look as he stares at where Ronin stands by the boxes, watching as a gust of wind knocks into the window and the pane falls out. At least they know where the waters come from now. “Early Longheat. I have to figure out the details on what exact day it’ll be happening. You’ll be the first to know.” He shrugs his shoulders, shifting on the cloud.
“Y’know, in Korofi we didn’t have best men as a part of our weddings. So it’s new to me.” A small smirk begins to form. “What should I be expecting?” Already the party is unexpected, his last wedding consisting of Loren yelling at him the night before, and one pleasurable night with Lily, before he’d been hitched to Phoebe for a time.
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.
