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
“People have eyes, Ronin!” He whispers with a huff of a breathy laugh, but shuts up all the same. The glass is filled and Sunjata’s downing it as soon as he can get his hands onto it, watching Ronin over the rim of the glass. The option is definitely worth it in his drunken mind, and he cuts the Star a bright, fanged grin. “Deal.” Besides, he’s the Governor. He could absolutely just give them whatever they wanted to repay it if it came back to him.
So he grabs a fresh bottle of whiskey to go along with the rest of Ronin’s, tips his friend a wink, and slips out through the door onto the alley with a bit of a sway to his step. He waits for Ronin, of course, and whether or not the Star makes it to his side immediately, Sunjata’s already staring off toward the beach. “Think the beach sounds nice, dont you?” He asks with a slurring edge to his tone, looking over to Ronin only to find its a random merchant that’s just stepped out, one that gives the Flood a look with a raise of his brow and an ‘uh, sure?’ That only sparks Sunjata to bark his laughter.
So he grabs a fresh bottle of whiskey to go along with the rest of Ronin’s, tips his friend a wink, and slips out through the door onto the alley with a bit of a sway to his step. He waits for Ronin, of course, and whether or not the Star makes it to his side immediately, Sunjata’s already staring off toward the beach. “Think the beach sounds nice, dont you?” He asks with a slurring edge to his tone, looking over to Ronin only to find its a random merchant that’s just stepped out, one that gives the Flood a look with a raise of his brow and an ‘uh, sure?’ That only sparks Sunjata to bark his laughter.
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.
