SUNJATA
the flood
dreams where you're murdered
boy i know you heard it all before
boy i know you heard it all before
The docks are a bit of a mess, but it’s nothing compared to what Sunjata begins to notice are the supplies. His face is impassive, however, casting a glance to all of those gathered before he casts a glance to Remi. Honestly, the man might still strike some semblance of fear in Sunjata’s mind, but… He didn’t have anything truly against Remi at this point. He doesn’t know the extent of everything involved.
So he tears his gaze away to Maeve and the food she’s brought, offering her a quiet and broody thank you, though makes no move toward it. He isn’t hungry anyway. But the tasks are given out and Sunjata tries to take a look at the quantities of what they’d need before he gets started. He tries to smooth out his exterior, tries to plaster on a face of content and pleasantries for building this sky dock, if only to try and get better deals on things.
His elbow is extended for Maeve to latch onto, like such the night they’d met. “Let’s get the nails first, then move onto the lumber?” He suggests, already guiding them toward the shop down the Port that would bargain the nails for them, ducking his head as he slips into it.
Sunjata tries to be less broody and takes Maeve with him to get the nails first, then the lumber!
So he tears his gaze away to Maeve and the food she’s brought, offering her a quiet and broody thank you, though makes no move toward it. He isn’t hungry anyway. But the tasks are given out and Sunjata tries to take a look at the quantities of what they’d need before he gets started. He tries to smooth out his exterior, tries to plaster on a face of content and pleasantries for building this sky dock, if only to try and get better deals on things.
His elbow is extended for Maeve to latch onto, like such the night they’d met. “Let’s get the nails first, then move onto the lumber?” He suggests, already guiding them toward the shop down the Port that would bargain the nails for them, ducking his head as he slips into it.
Sunjata tries to be less broody and takes Maeve with him to get the nails first, then the lumber!
you shut your eyes to pain
boy then just lock the fuckin' door
boy then just lock the fuckin' door
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.
