first off, you should know, that my light's on but i ain't home
He’s sure she’ll have plenty of questions once he leaves, as well, but all he can do is offer a nod, a snort in response to her, before he’s moving on and speaking of Korofi. He offers a nod of sympathy to that as well, as she reaches up to grasp his hand gently, his hand giving hers and her shoulder a light squeeze. “We had a lot of flooding, back home. Which is why we had to learn to swim at such a young age.” For survival, of course. Or so they said.
Really it was just another test of sorts, as all things were for the Governor.
Her gaze meets his and she talks of the sailors taking the time to get out of the storm wherever possible, and Sunjata nods his understanding with that as well. A time for rest and preparation for fixing the damages come Longheat. But a smirk of amusement crosses his face soon after, Sunjata’s head shaking lightly. “Like I said, I’m trying to be better.” It was difficult, of course, but there wasn’t any harm in trying, was there?
She departs swiftly to grab the tea as it whistles, and he remains settled exactly as he had been, one leg tucked up, half turned toward her, his tattooed arm spread across the back of the couch. He leans forward though to grab a cup, to pour a few sweet things into it, before he’s letting it warm his hands as it starts to cool. “If memory serves, lavender is good for relaxing, is it not?” His gaze lifts back to her face, a dark brow raising as his question is aired.
“I think we both could use a bit of that, yeah?” He huffs a quiet laugh with that, lifting the cup to his lips to see just how hot it is.
Really it was just another test of sorts, as all things were for the Governor.
Her gaze meets his and she talks of the sailors taking the time to get out of the storm wherever possible, and Sunjata nods his understanding with that as well. A time for rest and preparation for fixing the damages come Longheat. But a smirk of amusement crosses his face soon after, Sunjata’s head shaking lightly. “Like I said, I’m trying to be better.” It was difficult, of course, but there wasn’t any harm in trying, was there?
She departs swiftly to grab the tea as it whistles, and he remains settled exactly as he had been, one leg tucked up, half turned toward her, his tattooed arm spread across the back of the couch. He leans forward though to grab a cup, to pour a few sweet things into it, before he’s letting it warm his hands as it starts to cool. “If memory serves, lavender is good for relaxing, is it not?” His gaze lifts back to her face, a dark brow raising as his question is aired.
“I think we both could use a bit of that, yeah?” He huffs a quiet laugh with that, lifting the cup to his lips to see just how hot it is.
up high, but i stay low
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.
