my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
Amun rolled his eyes. ”So Sunjata, Phoebe, that asshole stick in the mud Launceleyn and even Frey are all weaklings too? Because last I check, none of them stopped the mud monster from reaching the festival either” Crossing his arms, he gave Oliver a pointed look. ”Stop pitying yourself. It’s uncalled for and unattractive.” Unfortunately, there was more than a bit of scorn in the Ascended’s voice.
At the other man’s suggestion, the potter spread his hands. Well, hand and prosthetic. ”How? I went to Deimos, and this is what he gave me. So if you have a better suggestion, I’m all ears.” Tilting his head, he stared steadily at Oliver, eyes boring into the other man.
At the other man’s suggestion, the potter spread his hands. Well, hand and prosthetic. ”How? I went to Deimos, and this is what he gave me. So if you have a better suggestion, I’m all ears.” Tilting his head, he stared steadily at Oliver, eyes boring into the other man.
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
