SUNJATA
at another place in time, you were infinitely mine
relatively alright, when berenstein was fine
relatively alright, when berenstein was fine
“A few of our residents are teachers so it truly helps.” One of them was the very same that had taught Kamaria, then the helping hand when it came to his twins. He had learned a lot in his time, and he casts a glance over at Phoebe as they walk. “I had teachers growing up. My parents weren’t always around and luckily when Kamaria was born and I was ruling Torchline, I managed to find a great teacher for her who’s stayed with me for the twins.” Back then, Nate had left needing space and it had been just him to rule the region while also trying to raise his first child.
Adjustments had been made and Sunjata had reasoned with ways his life had changed in order to try and make all of that work. “So thank you for noticing.” He flashes her an easier smile, shoulders loose as they reach the school and he greets the round-faced, gleeful teacher who has worked with him for years. A bright smile crosses his face as he greets her and hands her half of the bundle. “Hey, yeah I’ve got another one for the older kids. How are Rom and Deus doing?” He asks, listening as the teacher tells him they’ve made strides with their math, one part the two of them had been struggling with. “That’s great.” And the teacher grows a bit more stern — playfully so, in order to instruct Sunjata how he might keep it going back at his own home, something which he offers a soft chuckle to and a nod. “Of course. Yes, I’ll do that.” And as they part ways he leans over to Phoebe as they walk toward the nursery. “She’s very nice but do not get on her bad side.” It’s a conspiratorial whisper before he goes to answer her question finally.
“You can help with healing, I’d imagine? It all has to be done the old fashioned way and Nate helped plant a whole garden by the clinic here to help but we need more than just two people to help keep it running.” Especially with how many children ran around — he finds them to be particularly accident prone. “If you’re interested, that is.”
Adjustments had been made and Sunjata had reasoned with ways his life had changed in order to try and make all of that work. “So thank you for noticing.” He flashes her an easier smile, shoulders loose as they reach the school and he greets the round-faced, gleeful teacher who has worked with him for years. A bright smile crosses his face as he greets her and hands her half of the bundle. “Hey, yeah I’ve got another one for the older kids. How are Rom and Deus doing?” He asks, listening as the teacher tells him they’ve made strides with their math, one part the two of them had been struggling with. “That’s great.” And the teacher grows a bit more stern — playfully so, in order to instruct Sunjata how he might keep it going back at his own home, something which he offers a soft chuckle to and a nod. “Of course. Yes, I’ll do that.” And as they part ways he leans over to Phoebe as they walk toward the nursery. “She’s very nice but do not get on her bad side.” It’s a conspiratorial whisper before he goes to answer her question finally.
“You can help with healing, I’d imagine? It all has to be done the old fashioned way and Nate helped plant a whole garden by the clinic here to help but we need more than just two people to help keep it running.” Especially with how many children ran around — he finds them to be particularly accident prone. “If you’re interested, that is.”
at another place in time, only parallel to mine
the universe was alright, when berenstein was fine
the universe was alright, when berenstein was fine
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.
