// look who's digging their own grave //
The broom drops with a smack against the ground that inadvertently has Sunjata flinching, gaze tearing away from Wessex to stare at the abandoned tool as if it held some form of offense for making such a loud sound. And when his gaze lifts back to her, the smile shifts a bit crookedly. “Double-in-law.” He snorts, but shrugs, taking it for what it was.
Welcome enough to the family, right?
He moves to go and grab something to help clean with now that he’s left the dust pan beside the broom – not thinking anything of it, until the jar of water spills and Wessex is climbing the walls like a cat. Of course, Sunjata stumbles back too – into a table of sorts when he hears the crash, and upon further inspection he spies the water. Feathers flare from his shoulders and neck, stiff as a board as Haai comes from wherever she and Loki were playing, to toss a towel over the mess and drag it away when it’s soaked enough (almost as if she’s had to do this time and time again).
Which leaves Sunjata to move toward Wessex, to try and throw an arm around the Wraith’s shoulder, offering a fever warm body. “S’okay, Wessex. Haai got it.”
Welcome enough to the family, right?
He moves to go and grab something to help clean with now that he’s left the dust pan beside the broom – not thinking anything of it, until the jar of water spills and Wessex is climbing the walls like a cat. Of course, Sunjata stumbles back too – into a table of sorts when he hears the crash, and upon further inspection he spies the water. Feathers flare from his shoulders and neck, stiff as a board as Haai comes from wherever she and Loki were playing, to toss a towel over the mess and drag it away when it’s soaked enough (almost as if she’s had to do this time and time again).
Which leaves Sunjata to move toward Wessex, to try and throw an arm around the Wraith’s shoulder, offering a fever warm body. “S’okay, Wessex. Haai got it.”
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.
