full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Chuckling as Maea revealed what she thought was a litany of bad decisions, Amun poked her in the side. "If that's the worst you got, I stand by my statement." His voice was entirely gleeful. Indeed, he wasn't at all bothered by her so-called revelation. "Besides, life isn't fun unless you make some poor life decisions every now and again." He honest believed that.
Winking at her, Amun grinned. "Well, gee, I don't know, the pottery studio I own, run, and live in? The one right by the Artist's Sanctuary?" He'd been open for quite a while now, and while obviously he hadn't been working without a hand, he was a bit miffed she hadn't heard of it. However, it didn't perturb him too much.
Winking at her, Amun grinned. "Well, gee, I don't know, the pottery studio I own, run, and live in? The one right by the Artist's Sanctuary?" He'd been open for quite a while now, and while obviously he hadn't been working without a hand, he was a bit miffed she hadn't heard of it. However, it didn't perturb him too much.
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