if I ever start to think straight
Watching as Alexander strode past, Amun arched an eyebrow. He eyed the smith as the other man scanned the crowd. Finally, the potter chuckled and pushed off the pole he'd been lounging against. Sauntering over to his fellow Ascended, the guild master whistled a few notes.
"Tall, dark, handsome, and completely and totally lost. A man after my own heart." Although the face was a stranger, the voice was entirely Amun. Grinning at Alexander, the potter shot the smith a wink. "Perhaps I can help you find your way, lost lamb that you are." The guild master folded his arms across his chest as his grin deepened into a smirk.
"Tall, dark, handsome, and completely and totally lost. A man after my own heart." Although the face was a stranger, the voice was entirely Amun. Grinning at Alexander, the potter shot the smith a wink. "Perhaps I can help you find your way, lost lamb that you are." The guild master folded his arms across his chest as his grin deepened into a smirk.
this heart will start a riot in me
Amun
