fightin' with my shadow, that is somethin' i am good at / givin' me the power that is provin' to have backlash
The question, the title sparks something in him he can’t quite place. An attempt to make the term less of what it truly means and more of what it could have been? Or a half assed attempt at being something he was born to be despite how much he had wanted to change it? He mulls it over silently, lifting the glass to his lips to try and create some sort of buzz in his mind to avoid the pain of that while his heart tugs in multiple directions.
And finally? Finally he inhales deeply and snorts, gaze lifting to meet Remi’s seaglass stare. “Yeah, sure.” He agrees once more, shoulders rising and falling in a shrug. “Ah, if only dad could see me now.” A curl of his lip in both distaste and amusement. “Count me in.” A bit more serious, a slight toast of the glass toward the Alchemist in agreement.
And finally? Finally he inhales deeply and snorts, gaze lifting to meet Remi’s seaglass stare. “Yeah, sure.” He agrees once more, shoulders rising and falling in a shrug. “Ah, if only dad could see me now.” A curl of his lip in both distaste and amusement. “Count me in.” A bit more serious, a slight toast of the glass toward the Alchemist in agreement.
SUNJATA
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.
