now i'm afraid to sleep at night, those who love me never felt the light
“He is good company.” He agrees with a soft laugh, fingertips drumming along the fogged edges of his glass from the chill. “A great cook, too, not that it matters much to you now. I certainly indulge, though.” To this he winks, leaning back in his seat as he cradles the cup in his hands now, eyes focusing on Neron as he shrugs and Sunjata’s head cocks slightly to hear the answer of the question he’s posed.
He doesn’t intend to babysit them anyway, but, who knows how long the war would go for. Who knows how long Sunjata would be simply gone for. “Fair enough.” He concedes for a second, rolling his own shoulder, lifting the cigarette to his lips to take another deep draw that he exhales in a soft sigh. “I don’t intend for it to be a secret when we get up and running anyway, so, I’ll put some feelers out too and see if we can’t get it back to a fraction of what it was.” His scarred brow rises in question to Neron, seeing if it’s an acceptable agreement.
He doesn’t intend to babysit them anyway, but, who knows how long the war would go for. Who knows how long Sunjata would be simply gone for. “Fair enough.” He concedes for a second, rolling his own shoulder, lifting the cigarette to his lips to take another deep draw that he exhales in a soft sigh. “I don’t intend for it to be a secret when we get up and running anyway, so, I’ll put some feelers out too and see if we can’t get it back to a fraction of what it was.” His scarred brow rises in question to Neron, seeing if it’s an acceptable agreement.
haunted by the darkest sky
tell me, who the hell am i? tell me, who the hell am i?
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.