SUNJATA
the flood
“Mhmm.” Sunjata trails off, a rogue smirk crossing his face before he takes another sip of the alcohol and watches as Aisha leans forward for details. He’s not sure if he’s really ever told anyone the specifics of how he and Nate got together in the first place, but it was an ordeal in and of itself, a timeline that bounced around and eventually finally crossed permanently.
He swirls the drink in the glass as he considers it. “I met him when I got sick from the mud monster a couple of Fiat Lux’s ago.” He rumbles, gaze lifting to meet hers. “He’s a doctor, after all, but we… Got close a few times before we’d part again. Wasn’t until Apopo blew that we officially started to go together.” That story leaves out all the cheating and arguments, Sunjata having been with both Phoebe and Maea during the time that he and Nate had danced on occasion. “He’s great, though. We’re similar enough that it works out well.” He takes a sip of his drink again before raising a brow to her, almost asking if that’s enough information.
He swirls the drink in the glass as he considers it. “I met him when I got sick from the mud monster a couple of Fiat Lux’s ago.” He rumbles, gaze lifting to meet hers. “He’s a doctor, after all, but we… Got close a few times before we’d part again. Wasn’t until Apopo blew that we officially started to go together.” That story leaves out all the cheating and arguments, Sunjata having been with both Phoebe and Maea during the time that he and Nate had danced on occasion. “He’s great, though. We’re similar enough that it works out well.” He takes a sip of his drink again before raising a brow to her, almost asking if that’s enough information.
i can tell just what you want // you don't want to be alone
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.
