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Amun grinned at Maea's enthusiasm. "Great. I'll keep you posted. Though I confess I am fascinated by these stories of merfolk." Indeed, his voice was as excited as hers, and quite curious to hear what she knew of the elusive race.
As she offered to take him for a flight, his eyes widened in surprise. Then he chuckled, the sound dark and low and shook his head. "Maybe one day. But I think I will let you master your wings before I let you take me along for the ride. And maybe practice with someone else too." He winked. "I'm tough and don't feel pain, but even I might not survive going splat."
As she offered to take him for a flight, his eyes widened in surprise. Then he chuckled, the sound dark and low and shook his head. "Maybe one day. But I think I will let you master your wings before I let you take me along for the ride. And maybe practice with someone else too." He winked. "I'm tough and don't feel pain, but even I might not survive going splat."
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
