SUNJATA
the flood
with every breath and every intake
tip toe further away
tip toe further away
Sure, he could drink it hot, but… “What, and start sweating before I even feel the effects?” Which unfortunately isn’t as often these days, but that was half of the fun. Warming up from it. And if it was already hot it kind of made the point moot for him. “Maybe I should look into spiked ciders.” He muses idly, letting a soft chuckle leave him before he toasts Danta in turn and takes a sip of his drink, feeling the burn on his throat and the comfort of the spices within it that make it feel festive.
His steel gaze focuses on the blonde as he lowers the glass, humming a note of understanding before his polite smile starts to tilt a bit wolfish. “Well, the rooms here will change depending on what the participant wants.” He murmurs, gesturing with his other hand to the upstairs, before his head tilts a little. “So if you want to fuck on the beach or in a mountain lodge with a bed of furs, it can be whatever you want it to be.” Something he’s quite proud of, truthfully.
His steel gaze focuses on the blonde as he lowers the glass, humming a note of understanding before his polite smile starts to tilt a bit wolfish. “Well, the rooms here will change depending on what the participant wants.” He murmurs, gesturing with his other hand to the upstairs, before his head tilts a little. “So if you want to fuck on the beach or in a mountain lodge with a bed of furs, it can be whatever you want it to be.” Something he’s quite proud of, truthfully.
further away from this mistake
i'm no savior, i'm no saint
i'm no savior, i'm no saint
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.
