full moon rising on the waters of my soul
As Maea pressed herself against Amun, he sighed. Then he shifted so he was seated on the ground, the cold and wet obviously not bothering him. He shifted so his arm was around her shoulders, and threw his cloak over her for good measure.
At her question, however, he stilled almost completely. Finally, he shrugged. "Would you believe me if I told you I was a star in my world? His voice came out quietly and not at all playfully. Indeed, his eyes were almost distant. "I was very pious, in my last life. I was a priest of the god of the moon. For my service, I was placed in the heavens." The words came out with as much longing as his discussion of the sea had before.
At her question, however, he stilled almost completely. Finally, he shrugged. "Would you believe me if I told you I was a star in my world? His voice came out quietly and not at all playfully. Indeed, his eyes were almost distant. "I was very pious, in my last life. I was a priest of the god of the moon. For my service, I was placed in the heavens." The words came out with as much longing as his discussion of the sea had before.
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