SUNJATA
the flood
with every breath and every intake
tip toe further away
tip toe further away
Thankful that Dantalion doesn’t ask him to elaborate, Sunjata’s content to remain sunk down in the love seat, sipping from the liquor in his glass (enough to drain it) and have him leaning forward to set the glass onto the little coffee table equivalent. And his attention returns to the Ancient when he makes his joke, lips quirking in a small playful smile.
The confirmation that he wouldn’t be changing things too drastically solely for him has him humming a soft laugh. The consideration of heading to the inner quarter does give him pause and he regards the other man curiously for a few long moments. “I haven’t seen the VlamVloed in a while, perhaps it would be good to check in.” Not that he planned on doing anything with it, but for the sake of ensuring something he created continued to thrive, perhaps the ensuing memories would be worth that little confirmation.
The confirmation that he wouldn’t be changing things too drastically solely for him has him humming a soft laugh. The consideration of heading to the inner quarter does give him pause and he regards the other man curiously for a few long moments. “I haven’t seen the VlamVloed in a while, perhaps it would be good to check in.” Not that he planned on doing anything with it, but for the sake of ensuring something he created continued to thrive, perhaps the ensuing memories would be worth that little confirmation.
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.
