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Smirking, Amun shook his head. ”I can have things in common with other people and still be one of a kind.” He jerked his head at Oia’i’o. ”You both ask lots of questions about the world, and about me, but that don’t make you the same person, now, does it chatty?” The Ascended winked at Kaimana.
As the other man responded and the woman raised her notebook, the potter’s eyebrow quirked up. Crossing his arms, he grinned a bit mischievously. "And what do I get out of it?" Walking over to another piece of rubble, he settled down on it languidly. He sat there, grinning at the other two.
As the other man responded and the woman raised her notebook, the potter’s eyebrow quirked up. Crossing his arms, he grinned a bit mischievously. "And what do I get out of it?" Walking over to another piece of rubble, he settled down on it languidly. He sat there, grinning at the other two.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
