better get to diggin' while my body's getting cold.
i keep tryna fight it so just promise when i go, you'll bury me low
i keep tryna fight it so just promise when i go, you'll bury me low
Buy him a drink? Perhaps. The fact it’s in Ronin’s handwriting? Sign him up.
He doesn’t arrive in much of a flare, no dragons today (surprising, I know), but he does arrive in a shift. A sleek black panther that trots through the alley of Haulani until he arrives on the edge of the Hanged Man, shifting back into himself by the time he nears Ronin – a scarred hand rising to clasp his friend’s shoulder.
“You look about as good as I do.” He comments, rough and hoarse but not as bad as it had been just a week prior. There’s a small smile flashed Ronin’s way before he’s withdrawing, nodding toward the entry way, giving Ronin a second before he’s stepping up into the bar – ironic, considering it’s the place they first met. “I’d much prefer to get fucked up tonight so if there’s anything of importance perhaps we should talk of it before I can't anymore.” A crooked smile is sent Ronin’s way, tossed over his shoulder, before he moves to haunt the corner table by the dart board.
He doesn’t arrive in much of a flare, no dragons today (surprising, I know), but he does arrive in a shift. A sleek black panther that trots through the alley of Haulani until he arrives on the edge of the Hanged Man, shifting back into himself by the time he nears Ronin – a scarred hand rising to clasp his friend’s shoulder.
“You look about as good as I do.” He comments, rough and hoarse but not as bad as it had been just a week prior. There’s a small smile flashed Ronin’s way before he’s withdrawing, nodding toward the entry way, giving Ronin a second before he’s stepping up into the bar – ironic, considering it’s the place they first met. “I’d much prefer to get fucked up tonight so if there’s anything of importance perhaps we should talk of it before I can't anymore.” A crooked smile is sent Ronin’s way, tossed over his shoulder, before he moves to haunt the corner table by the dart board.
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.
