SuNjATA
the flood
A hum of a laugh leaves him when the realization hits Korbin, a ghost of a smirk crossing his face. “Not at all.” No, he’d likely be just as unaware of it as Ronin had been, and now with the chance of anything further possibly having a child waiting in the stars for him, one that looked like him mixed with the blood of a goddess? It was… Terrifying. So he bites his tongue on it, chewing on the inside of his cheek as he considers it and follows up with the silence.
Korbin’s response and quiet shuffle away has a huff of laughter leaving him too. “Not a date. Gods.” He snorts, lips quirking into a smirk. “First off, I’m with someone. Second of all, you’re how old?” He offers with another chuckle, a shake of his head, one hand pulling away from behind his head to rub at his neck, over a few faded bites. “What if I just wanted to know the perfect spot to take my special someone.” A hum of a laugh leaves him with that again.
Korbin’s response and quiet shuffle away has a huff of laughter leaving him too. “Not a date. Gods.” He snorts, lips quirking into a smirk. “First off, I’m with someone. Second of all, you’re how old?” He offers with another chuckle, a shake of his head, one hand pulling away from behind his head to rub at his neck, over a few faded bites. “What if I just wanted to know the perfect spot to take my special someone.” A hum of a laugh leaves him with that again.
get a load of this trainwreck
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.
