// i may never sleep tonight as long as you're still burning bright
if i could trade mistakes for sheep, count me away before you sleep //
if i could trade mistakes for sheep, count me away before you sleep //
Oh he hopes the other man can be helpful – hopes that the both of them can agree that a little bit of forgetting about their recent circumstances would help their moods. So he reveals the little store room that’s not quite a store room, hidden away and a smidge dusty from how long it’s been since it’s actually been used. But Sunjata doesn’t seem to mind, moving to turn on the oil lamps to let light flood into the space, turning back to Jonah the second that the man slips toward the desk and he hears the attempt at alluring.
A small smirk forms on his face as he regards Jonah, drawing up his posture a little as he focuses on the shorter man. “First of all, an exchange of names would be nice. I’d like to know who I’m working with.” He flashes a wink toward Jonah, taking a few strides forward to close the distance, making a show of a little half bow. “I’m Sunjata.” The Flood, Safrin’s Scorned, Frey’s Chosen.
A small smirk forms on his face as he regards Jonah, drawing up his posture a little as he focuses on the shorter man. “First of all, an exchange of names would be nice. I’d like to know who I’m working with.” He flashes a wink toward Jonah, taking a few strides forward to close the distance, making a show of a little half bow. “I’m Sunjata.” The Flood, Safrin’s Scorned, Frey’s Chosen.
i'll stay awake 'til i trade my mistakes, or they fade away
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.
