right by the entrance you broke, finally reality's taking its hold
“Oh it should get better.” Sunjata remarks, letting out a small huff of a laugh, a roll of his eyes to Amun’s wink – the charm and ease of the Ascended making things that much easier to deal with. He even can feel the smile stretch the scar on the side of his face when Amun speaks on his glass half full comment. “Ew. Me? Absolutely not, water or not.” He hums another soft laugh before taking a deep breath, working to finish dragging out the trash and clearing up the dirty water, wringing out the towels they’d used.
“I’ve only made things that are… Useful, I guess? When I got here I was a bit of a handyman. So I suppose if you have anything like that you need, suppose I can help out.” The offer is there – it isn’t like Sunjata has much else going on in terms of guilds right now. The Advocates having burned to the ground and all the participants leaving except for Neron, himself, and Nate.
He watches while he stretches out his back, feeling one of the notches of his spine pop with the movement. “Still want it comfortable, though.” He shrugs. “We can get you some new blankets and pillows in the market if you want to go for a walk.” Get rid of the ratty, half moth eaten fabric that had been exposed to some elements in Amun’s absence.
“I’ve only made things that are… Useful, I guess? When I got here I was a bit of a handyman. So I suppose if you have anything like that you need, suppose I can help out.” The offer is there – it isn’t like Sunjata has much else going on in terms of guilds right now. The Advocates having burned to the ground and all the participants leaving except for Neron, himself, and Nate.
He watches while he stretches out his back, feeling one of the notches of his spine pop with the movement. “Still want it comfortable, though.” He shrugs. “We can get you some new blankets and pillows in the market if you want to go for a walk.” Get rid of the ratty, half moth eaten fabric that had been exposed to some elements in Amun’s absence.
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.
