my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
Amun smirked, more than a bit cruelly. ”And here I was thinking the point of training was to be able to control yourself in any situation and in any state of mind, not just when you were calm. Silly me.” The words were scornful, yes, but also true. Chuckling mirthlessly, he shook his head. ”Actually, we all know what happened, Oliver. Don’t kid yourself.”
Sweeping his gaze up and down Oliver’s body, the potter quirked an eyebrow. ”Is that so? That’s why your hair is so perfectly styled, then?” He gestured at the other man’s bleached locks.
Rolling his eyes, the Ascended crossed his arms. ”I don’t blame them. But I also don’t think I’m worthless.” His annoyance with this latest bout of pity was evident.
Sweeping his gaze up and down Oliver’s body, the potter quirked an eyebrow. ”Is that so? That’s why your hair is so perfectly styled, then?” He gestured at the other man’s bleached locks.
Rolling his eyes, the Ascended crossed his arms. ”I don’t blame them. But I also don’t think I’m worthless.” His annoyance with this latest bout of pity was evident.
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
