full moon rising on the waters of my soul
As Maea revealed a little bit more about how her own bite had gone, Amun frowned. The expression looked out of place on his usually happy go lucky face. ”That's not right. I know, and I guess you do too now, that it can be overwhelming, but he should have more control over himself."
Shooting her a look, he raised his eyebrows. "Sorry to hear that, and I'm glad someone was there to intervene. Want me to have a word with him?" That offer was genuine too, though he was also worried what would happen if word of an out of control Ascended spread.
When she said that she'd come out here to practice, he flinched a little. Subconsciously, he began to rub his right wrist. "Ouch. Once again, you wound me." He looked at her sidelong. "How's the control coming along?" There was a bit more of a serious edge to the question than he usually had.
Shooting her a look, he raised his eyebrows. "Sorry to hear that, and I'm glad someone was there to intervene. Want me to have a word with him?" That offer was genuine too, though he was also worried what would happen if word of an out of control Ascended spread.
When she said that she'd come out here to practice, he flinched a little. Subconsciously, he began to rub his right wrist. "Ouch. Once again, you wound me." He looked at her sidelong. "How's the control coming along?" There was a bit more of a serious edge to the question than he usually had.
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