i'll put all my pieces back together where they belong, and i'll say
“I think his pride of me telling him before I did anything outweighed the question, honestly.” Sunjata murmurs with a small half laugh, but all the information had been given and they step around toward a blocky set of mirrors. He has to agree, though, it was easier. Even if it was far more terrifying. At least things were changing for him – telling Nate, finding a solution, rather than the ball being dropped.
Truthfully he still doesn’t know what he wants to do, but he feels himself edging a bit further away from the possibility of it. After all, Ronin was right. He’d have to learn a whole new set of abilities and lose the ones he’d begun to use as a crutch.
Unless, of course, Safrin needed him so terribly for it and made an offer too good to pass up – but Sunjata’s got a relatively low ego when it comes to the gods and with everything that’s gone on with him he’s fairly certain he’s not worth the trouble.
Another small chuckle leaves him when Ronin promises not to beat him up, nodding as they round a corner and the music gets louder and louder – so much that he can almost feel the pulsing beat of the music in his bones and singing through his teeth. Steel seeks out Ronin’s blues with an avian tilt of his head, unsure of where to go from here.
Truthfully he still doesn’t know what he wants to do, but he feels himself edging a bit further away from the possibility of it. After all, Ronin was right. He’d have to learn a whole new set of abilities and lose the ones he’d begun to use as a crutch.
Unless, of course, Safrin needed him so terribly for it and made an offer too good to pass up – but Sunjata’s got a relatively low ego when it comes to the gods and with everything that’s gone on with him he’s fairly certain he’s not worth the trouble.
Another small chuckle leaves him when Ronin promises not to beat him up, nodding as they round a corner and the music gets louder and louder – so much that he can almost feel the pulsing beat of the music in his bones and singing through his teeth. Steel seeks out Ronin’s blues with an avian tilt of his head, unsure of where to go from here.
god, i'm a mess
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.
