amun
As Maea let Amun take her hand, he grinned. Letting the greens fade to a normal glow again, he chuckled at her words. Shaking his head, he let go of one of her hands to boop her on the nose. "Nope! Just a hopeful optimist. Hopelessness is overrated, in my opinion."
With that, he stood up, trying to gently pull her to her feet as well. "While I always enjoy our little chats, I think, perhaps, that it would be best to continue this one when we're not stuck in tunnels filled with smugglers that might flood at any moment." Smirking a bit, voice cheerfully teasing, he cocked his head to one side. "Assuming, of course, that you want to continue it."
With that, he stood up, trying to gently pull her to her feet as well. "While I always enjoy our little chats, I think, perhaps, that it would be best to continue this one when we're not stuck in tunnels filled with smugglers that might flood at any moment." Smirking a bit, voice cheerfully teasing, he cocked his head to one side. "Assuming, of course, that you want to continue it."
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
