full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Amun smirked at Jiao. ”Nope. No wars, lovely.” Gesturing at his body with his free hand as they maneuvered through the crowd, he winked. "Can't you tell I'm a lover, not a fighter?" His tone was wickedly cheerful.
Chuckling at her apology, he grinned. "None taken." Glancing at her out of the corner of his eyes, he waggled his eyebrows. "So you've got a bit of wanderlust in you. That's good!" His tone was enthusiastic, and his eyes flashed with excitement.
Shaking his head, the enthusiasm slid away, but the grin remained. "Not exactly. Do you? And why do you ask." He kept his body relaxed, and his voice light.
Chuckling at her apology, he grinned. "None taken." Glancing at her out of the corner of his eyes, he waggled his eyebrows. "So you've got a bit of wanderlust in you. That's good!" His tone was enthusiastic, and his eyes flashed with excitement.
Shaking his head, the enthusiasm slid away, but the grin remained. "Not exactly. Do you? And why do you ask." He kept his body relaxed, and his voice light.
amun
