SUNJATA
“Once.” A shrug to that, taking a sip from his drink. He doesn’t give into the mocking tone of the summoner there after, not finding it in him to care much about that either. The mention of who he spied for gets a bitter and sad tone that Sunjata can’t help but to let his steel gaze flit over to the man briefly before he shrugs. “Everyone spies for someone.” Whether that someone was yourself, or someone else. There was always a reason, always a result.
He can feel Loren’s eyes on him, turning to prop his elbow against the bar top as he focuses on Loren, pushing away to swing himself a small amount around on the barstool to where his back is to the bar, elbows propped against it as he focuses on the crowd once more. “Mmmm, yes they do. Far better drinks than Halo.” He agrees quietly, a shrug of his shoulders to that, before an exhale leaves him and he goes to light up another smoke, leaning away from the summoner in order to do so.
He can feel Loren’s eyes on him, turning to prop his elbow against the bar top as he focuses on Loren, pushing away to swing himself a small amount around on the barstool to where his back is to the bar, elbows propped against it as he focuses on the crowd once more. “Mmmm, yes they do. Far better drinks than Halo.” He agrees quietly, a shrug of his shoulders to that, before an exhale leaves him and he goes to light up another smoke, leaning away from the summoner in order to do so.
i no longer know if i wish to drown myself
in love, vodka, or the sea
in love, vodka, or the sea
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.
