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
Ronin grapples for the bottle and Sunjata passes it over easily once he realizes that’s what Ronin’s after and it isn’t some sort of half across sloppy hug. But the honesty begins to pour out of him and he draws silent, hand grabbing at the sand to feel it fall between his fingers, until his gaze lands back on Ronin with a pinch between his brows.
“Okay yeah, but…” He pauses, trying to figure out where to start. “According to Caido’s rules, I married wrong? I married an Ascended and nobody fuckin’ cares that he’s perfect. Perfect for me and everything I’ve ever wanted or thought I could want or ever have again after Luci died twice… they just care that he’s Ascended.” He grumbles, reaching for the bottle from Ronin. The rest of it is lost in his drunken stupor, fixating on Nate. “And? And I made him Governor because I couldn’t do it on my own and obviously Safrin didn’t like that. So now I gotta demote him after I’ve promoted him and that’s fucking shitty too.”
Sorry Ronin, the floodgates are open.
“Okay yeah, but…” He pauses, trying to figure out where to start. “According to Caido’s rules, I married wrong? I married an Ascended and nobody fuckin’ cares that he’s perfect. Perfect for me and everything I’ve ever wanted or thought I could want or ever have again after Luci died twice… they just care that he’s Ascended.” He grumbles, reaching for the bottle from Ronin. The rest of it is lost in his drunken stupor, fixating on Nate. “And? And I made him Governor because I couldn’t do it on my own and obviously Safrin didn’t like that. So now I gotta demote him after I’ve promoted him and that’s fucking shitty too.”
Sorry Ronin, the floodgates are open.
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.
