my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
Snorting, Amun nodded. "You do have a track record of rushing into things without thinking, so it wouldn't surprise me." Still, he shrugged one shoulder. "Not like I'm much better." He elbowed Sunjata in the side.
As for Sam, the potter sighed. "Maybe." His eyes tracked over the lines that he'd written, which were displayed on the outside of his own lantern.
Nodding at the Flood's response, the Ascended rubbed his forehead. Resting his elbows on the bar, he hummed a low note. "But if we don't survive, you probably will." Shaking his head, he leaned forward until his chin was resting on the wood as well. "Still, I'll bring up what Frey said if I ever speak to the Voice again. Assuming you're okay with that."
As for Sam, the potter sighed. "Maybe." His eyes tracked over the lines that he'd written, which were displayed on the outside of his own lantern.
Nodding at the Flood's response, the Ascended rubbed his forehead. Resting his elbows on the bar, he hummed a low note. "But if we don't survive, you probably will." Shaking his head, he leaned forward until his chin was resting on the wood as well. "Still, I'll bring up what Frey said if I ever speak to the Voice again. Assuming you're okay with that."
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
