Amun didn't relent in the slightest. Continuing to watch Maea, he just smiled. A slight wind sprang up and ruffled his hair, and he pushed it back into place without moving anything but his arm. When she replaced his hand, though, he let her, dropping his arm back into his lap.
Finally she began to sing, albiet quietly, and he grinned. It broadened as she gained more confidence throughout the performacne. When she sank down, he let the last echoes of her voice die away. Then he let out a whoop. Pumping his fist in the air a few times, he applauded before slinging his arm across her shoulders. [say]"Brava."[/say] He gave her a little squeeze. [say]"Now how did that feel?"[/say]
Finally she began to sing, albiet quietly, and he grinned. It broadened as she gained more confidence throughout the performacne. When she sank down, he let the last echoes of her voice die away. Then he let out a whoop. Pumping his fist in the air a few times, he applauded before slinging his arm across her shoulders. [say]"Brava."[/say] He gave her a little squeeze. [say]"Now how did that feel?"[/say]
