my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
Amun snorted. ”And you feel oh so bad about that. Which is why you’re here in the Sanctuary instead of at the training grounds.” The sarcasm practically dripped from the words. Holding up his prosthetic he tapped it with a finger. ”You forget how I lost this already? I was there. We all saw the whole thing, or heard the details after it happened.”
Lowering his hand, he gave Oliver an unimpressed look. ”As for attractiveness, well, I guess it doesn’t matter what I think. You might feel differently about what others think, though.” The Ascended shrugged.
At the other man's laugh, the potter smirked, the expression ugly. "He did not. And probably the same reason your precious little Safrin didn't come down to smite the monster for you." Leaning forward, he lowered his voice to a dangerous whisper. "Because we're not worthy, for some reason, of their precious time and attention."
Lowering his hand, he gave Oliver an unimpressed look. ”As for attractiveness, well, I guess it doesn’t matter what I think. You might feel differently about what others think, though.” The Ascended shrugged.
At the other man's laugh, the potter smirked, the expression ugly. "He did not. And probably the same reason your precious little Safrin didn't come down to smite the monster for you." Leaning forward, he lowered his voice to a dangerous whisper. "Because we're not worthy, for some reason, of their precious time and attention."
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
