so you drink your day away till the liquor in your mouth laughs
A huff of pain leaves him when Ronin slams him into the wall, and Sunjata feels the sharp pain reverberating through his spine as the armor of his dragon shift comes up further under his chin and along his shoulders and back to try and give some sort of protection. He’s content to let Ronin continue to run his mouth though as he pools a bit more of the blood in his mouth to spit it out as well.
But when Ronin says he’s running from it, it cuts through his inebriation with a bit more fire. “First off, Ronin, fuck you.” He hisses as he’s slammed against the wall again and Sunjata’s hands turn to talons that poke and tear at Ronin’s clothes. “How dare I? How dare you. How dare you show up on the one day I got to check in on everything and try to forget the shit I did and tell me I’m doing a shit job.” He snaps, teeth sharpening as he goes to try and push Ronin off of him.
“She is the only thing that’s keeping me together, Ronin, how fucking dare you.” Rain bows in on a wind, drenching them again and mixing with the blood that crosses Sunjata’s face, both from his mouth, his lip, and an eyebrow. He is in absolutely no position to poke the beast, but it’s the exact thing he does as realization dawns on him.
“No no no no wait. I get it. You’re fucking jealous.” A sudden bark of a laugh leaves him.
But when Ronin says he’s running from it, it cuts through his inebriation with a bit more fire. “First off, Ronin, fuck you.” He hisses as he’s slammed against the wall again and Sunjata’s hands turn to talons that poke and tear at Ronin’s clothes. “How dare I? How dare you. How dare you show up on the one day I got to check in on everything and try to forget the shit I did and tell me I’m doing a shit job.” He snaps, teeth sharpening as he goes to try and push Ronin off of him.
“She is the only thing that’s keeping me together, Ronin, how fucking dare you.” Rain bows in on a wind, drenching them again and mixing with the blood that crosses Sunjata’s face, both from his mouth, his lip, and an eyebrow. He is in absolutely no position to poke the beast, but it’s the exact thing he does as realization dawns on him.
“No no no no wait. I get it. You’re fucking jealous.” A sudden bark of a laugh leaves him.
and the mirrors paint you beautiful like older photographs
but we grow, we grow old, even this won't last
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.
