full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Well, whatever else The Voice was, she seemed relatively easy to please. Luckily, so was Amun, in more ways than one. Unfortunately, his nickname for her didn’t get him anything other than a curious look, so he scrapped it; that didn’t necessarily mean he was going to stop trying, it just meant that he’d have to think a bit harder to find something suitable. Sparky had been pretty good, but if she didn't like it, he'd have to come up with something she appreciated.
He’d agreed to be patient earlier, so he just gave the goddess a lazy grin and a wink at her words. ”I can do that. And I’m looking forward to exploring with you.” He’d regret those words, maybe, depending on timelines. Although that seemed to be the end of the conversation, he waited there to see if she had anything to add. See? He was already demonstrating just how patient and obedient he could be. Of course, that would only remain true so long as their interests aligned.
He’d agreed to be patient earlier, so he just gave the goddess a lazy grin and a wink at her words. ”I can do that. And I’m looking forward to exploring with you.” He’d regret those words, maybe, depending on timelines. Although that seemed to be the end of the conversation, he waited there to see if she had anything to add. See? He was already demonstrating just how patient and obedient he could be. Of course, that would only remain true so long as their interests aligned.
amun
