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Amun arched an eyebrow at Tal's defense of the Monster Hunter's Guild. Chuckling, the potter crossed his arms. "Were you aware of it when Ronin ran it? I'm sure Deimos does it excellent job, but that's the new management, isn't it? And how many other guilds do you have extensive experience with, anyway?" He snorted and shook his head.
Cocking his head to one side, he narrowed his eyes. "Wait, you think I'm a lingering ghost?" He threw back his head and laughed. When he finished, he wiped nonexistent tears from his eyes. "Thank you. I haven't laughed that hard in ages."
Taking a breath, he shrugged. "He might be worried about popularity contests but I'm certainly not. And I'm way more attractive than him." He shot a wink at the courier. "I mean, look at me." Grinning, the Ascended swept his arms down his admittedly mostly covered up body.
Cocking his head to one side, he narrowed his eyes. "Wait, you think I'm a lingering ghost?" He threw back his head and laughed. When he finished, he wiped nonexistent tears from his eyes. "Thank you. I haven't laughed that hard in ages."
Taking a breath, he shrugged. "He might be worried about popularity contests but I'm certainly not. And I'm way more attractive than him." He shot a wink at the courier. "I mean, look at me." Grinning, the Ascended swept his arms down his admittedly mostly covered up body.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
