full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Nodding idly along with Adam's words, Amun focused mainly on getting them to the studio as quickly as possible. "Well, get ready, because you're about to be doing all the work." The words were as distracted as the potter's expression.
However, as the Attuned kept talking, the Ascended grinned suddenly and unexpectedly. There was something downright predatory about the expression. ”Tell you what. Why don’t you go and lose your dominant hand and find yourself suddenly unable to perform basically any task that you actually want to do. Then you come back to me and see if you’d be acting so cheerful.” The smile slipped away as he pushed open the doors to his studio. Making his way to the corner, shucking off his cloak as he did, he snagged an apron and tossed it at the other man without looking.
However, as the Attuned kept talking, the Ascended grinned suddenly and unexpectedly. There was something downright predatory about the expression. ”Tell you what. Why don’t you go and lose your dominant hand and find yourself suddenly unable to perform basically any task that you actually want to do. Then you come back to me and see if you’d be acting so cheerful.” The smile slipped away as he pushed open the doors to his studio. Making his way to the corner, shucking off his cloak as he did, he snagged an apron and tossed it at the other man without looking.
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