right by the entrance you broke, finally reality's taking its hold
A snort leaves Sunjata, some amusement in picturing the prank Nate must have pulled on the kid that trails beside him. A shoulder rises and falls, a cloud leaving his mouth in a huff. “Should give him another chance.” He offers, turning on his heel to enter the VlamVloed, slipping easily behind the bar and slips out of his jacket as the fire begins to warm his bones. He wears a tank top beneath it, where the edges of his tattoos peek out, the starry swirls of Safrin’s tattoos broken up only by the bumps beneath them of the lightning scars that cover his right hand and appear again through his feathered tattoos over his shoulder.
“Do you really think he’s out to get you? You’re Ascended too. You’re both part of this Family everyone always talks about.” Here he pulls a glass out, filling it up with a bit of whiskey, and leans against the counter to peer back at Nikolai, awaiting an answer.
“Do you really think he’s out to get you? You’re Ascended too. You’re both part of this Family everyone always talks about.” Here he pulls a glass out, filling it up with a bit of whiskey, and leans against the counter to peer back at Nikolai, awaiting an answer.
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.
