SUNJATA
His gaze narrows on Loren, focusing on the words — hitching on one spot that confuses him a small amount. “What fuss?” He begins, about to comment on the rest of the time they’d been together. It wasn’t like when Nate and him had been together… No, because Lusea sat right between them.
But his jaw is gripped and Sunjata stills a small amount, staring the summoner down — his exhale hitching at the feeling of claws along his arm, red marks left in the trail left behind. There’s a challenge there and Sunjata has always been weak for those, for proving wrong, but even as his gaze shudders a small amount he manages to think of something. One hand goes toward Loren’s hip, his hand also clawed to poke through the fabric there. “I distinctly recall you needing guidance, Loren. Or was it all for show?” His voice is rough, a small amount hoarse, challenging the man back.
But his jaw is gripped and Sunjata stills a small amount, staring the summoner down — his exhale hitching at the feeling of claws along his arm, red marks left in the trail left behind. There’s a challenge there and Sunjata has always been weak for those, for proving wrong, but even as his gaze shudders a small amount he manages to think of something. One hand goes toward Loren’s hip, his hand also clawed to poke through the fabric there. “I distinctly recall you needing guidance, Loren. Or was it all for show?” His voice is rough, a small amount hoarse, challenging the man back.
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.
