fightin' with my shadow, that is somethin' i am good at / givin' me the power that is provin' to have backlash
“Incredibly.” Sunjata replies almost dryly, though there’s humor that bounces down the attuned bond toward the Alchemist. His gaze flickering along the other man before drifting down to the glass in front of him as he debates whether or not to sip from it again. “Eh, I ended up running after I wasn’t successful. No judgements from me.” He offers with a small smirk.
A nod is granted toward him as Remi pushes off the wall. His gaze lifts at the hand outstretches toward him, a comment of no hard feelings having him chuckle deeply, perhaps a bit darkly as he shakes his head, taking Remi’s hand into his own for a quick shake. “I don’t really care, to be honest. I thought it might be a nice nod to Lusea to try at least.” A shrug, no grudges held on this end. Remi would have to try harder to get one out of him.
A nod is granted toward him as Remi pushes off the wall. His gaze lifts at the hand outstretches toward him, a comment of no hard feelings having him chuckle deeply, perhaps a bit darkly as he shakes his head, taking Remi’s hand into his own for a quick shake. “I don’t really care, to be honest. I thought it might be a nice nod to Lusea to try at least.” A shrug, no grudges held on this end. Remi would have to try harder to get one out of him.
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.
