my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
Amun grinned at Bastien's response. Not minding the mess and not seeing the need to wash up, the potter just wiped himself off with his shirt, then tossed it aside. Walking over to the sink, he washed away the rest of the goop, then turned. Standing with his hands on his hips (which also put his muscular frame on display), he surveyed the room for a moment.
Of course, when Nate sidled up, Amun smirked at the doctor's comment. "Oh, so I'll be seeing you later tonight?" Tone obviously suggestive, the potter licked his lips.
At Rexanna's entrance, he strolled over to her and threw an arm over her shoulder. Oliver spoke first though, and Amun let his gaze sweep over the blonde. "Looks fine to me."
With that, the potter turned to face the Penumbra. "The queen in all her tough girl glory. You've been far too scarce, dear Rexanna. Come, tell me how you've been." With his free hand, he snagged some of the wine as well, grinning all the while.
Of course, when Nate sidled up, Amun smirked at the doctor's comment. "Oh, so I'll be seeing you later tonight?" Tone obviously suggestive, the potter licked his lips.
At Rexanna's entrance, he strolled over to her and threw an arm over her shoulder. Oliver spoke first though, and Amun let his gaze sweep over the blonde. "Looks fine to me."
With that, the potter turned to face the Penumbra. "The queen in all her tough girl glory. You've been far too scarce, dear Rexanna. Come, tell me how you've been." With his free hand, he snagged some of the wine as well, grinning all the while.
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
