// now take what i offer, straight up the nose down the throat, it's a bearable bruise on your conscious
but don't it feel good? don't you feel calmer? i am the way and the life in the best looking truth //
but don't it feel good? don't you feel calmer? i am the way and the life in the best looking truth //
He nods, an understanding on how it was different. Not Outlanders, but ones that weren’t around Torchline much, ones that hadn’t grown accustomed to the way and life of the bustling town, who hadn’t tried – yet still knew enough about Caido that they hadn’t simply landed in. But he remains silent, twiddling the pen in his hand as his gaze lifts to meet hers, to hear of a personal argument which isn’t that surprising when it comes to a conversation in a bar, but –
He pauses, gaze narrowing as she comments about the Order, and Sunjata’s jaw clenches hard. “Yes.” He rumbles with a bit of frustration. Not at her but at the news of what was going on in his home. “The Order is quite the big deal lately.” Comes the quieter rumble, setting the pen down so he might rub at his temple, an elbow planted on the desk, his gaze lifting to meet Raza’s face. “It’s a group of people trying to stop the Voice.”
He pauses, gaze narrowing as she comments about the Order, and Sunjata’s jaw clenches hard. “Yes.” He rumbles with a bit of frustration. Not at her but at the news of what was going on in his home. “The Order is quite the big deal lately.” Comes the quieter rumble, setting the pen down so he might rub at his temple, an elbow planted on the desk, his gaze lifting to meet Raza’s face. “It’s a group of people trying to stop the Voice.”
i am the driver, i am the shadow, and i am the hearse
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.
