right by the entrance you broke, finally reality's taking its hold
He startles her in a way – feeling her stir against him as his question is aired. But she answers as if nothing had happened and Sunjata listens from where he remains lounged on the couch with her. “A bow, huh?” He comments idly, before he’s nodding in thought. “I had a bow when I arrived. It was the closest thing Caido had to a gun which is what I used back home.” He pauses to tilt his head slightly, before he’s peering down at her.
The comment of Remi has him tensing a fraction, but he pushes past it with a deep inhale of breath. “Will it do anything specific or is it just a bow fit for your measurements?” He asks, curious despite himself.
The comment of Remi has him tensing a fraction, but he pushes past it with a deep inhale of breath. “Will it do anything specific or is it just a bow fit for your measurements?” He asks, curious despite himself.
you're not who you were, but you can't let it go
you're not where you're from, but you're always alone
you're not where you're from, but you're always alone
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.
