amun
At Bastien's amused smile and lack of verbal response, Amun smirked. He decided that a verbal response was also unnecessary from his end, so he simply winked at the other man.
The potter's eyes flicked to the sample that Bastien had brought. Then Amun grinned wickedly. ”Sure thing, handsome.” With that, he gave the other man a nod. Then he started making his way down the opposite shore of the Oasis so they could cover ground more quickly. He stopped every now and then when he spotted a likely looking stone. Stooping down, he plunked it into his shirt, which he was using as a makeshift sack. Eventually, he deposited his findings with Bastien.
Then Amun winked again. Turning, he whistled a happy tune as he made his way back to his studio, a clump of clay in hand.
-FINISHED
The potter's eyes flicked to the sample that Bastien had brought. Then Amun grinned wickedly. ”Sure thing, handsome.” With that, he gave the other man a nod. Then he started making his way down the opposite shore of the Oasis so they could cover ground more quickly. He stopped every now and then when he spotted a likely looking stone. Stooping down, he plunked it into his shirt, which he was using as a makeshift sack. Eventually, he deposited his findings with Bastien.
Then Amun winked again. Turning, he whistled a happy tune as he made his way back to his studio, a clump of clay in hand.
-FINISHED
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
