we keep on doing this again and again
the same old things expecting something different
the same old things expecting something different
“Isn’t that the truth.” Sunjata rumbles with a small snort, a roll of his shoulders as he peers at the book that Wessex has pulled out. A cheat sheet, truthfully, one that he commits to mental memory (not realizing he has access to it likely whenever he needs it), but being the vain person he is, he scans his own powers and abilities, cocking his head at the realization of the scent magic he bears and the fact that it is what he thought it’d be.
So he hums, clicks his tongue thoughtfully before snorting lightly. “It’s a lot. No wonder the Order seemed so on top of everything and knowing the next step.” He rumbles, though there’s bitterness and resentment in it at the mention of the Order. It’s not a group he misses by any stretch.
His attention lifts to her, however, at the mention of the upgrade and the swap, his lips tightening as he recalls being showered in her fluid when it was ripped from her – but he hadn’t paid that much attention because he’d gotten Nate back, and really… That was all he wanted. “You did, I thought. Isn’t it what Isla ripped out?” He asks, brows furrowing slightly.
So he hums, clicks his tongue thoughtfully before snorting lightly. “It’s a lot. No wonder the Order seemed so on top of everything and knowing the next step.” He rumbles, though there’s bitterness and resentment in it at the mention of the Order. It’s not a group he misses by any stretch.
His attention lifts to her, however, at the mention of the upgrade and the swap, his lips tightening as he recalls being showered in her fluid when it was ripped from her – but he hadn’t paid that much attention because he’d gotten Nate back, and really… That was all he wanted. “You did, I thought. Isn’t it what Isla ripped out?” He asks, brows furrowing slightly.
but by now we know it's never gonna change
i'm not trying to complain, i'm just saying it's a waste
i'm not trying to complain, i'm just saying it's a waste
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.
