my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
Amun smirked at Lily’s laughter. It slipped away when she mentioned her dead lover. "I'm sorry for your loss, hot stuff." His tone was serious, for once. When she brought up Lucas, however, the potter glanced away. "No, I didn't get a chance to...didn't know him." Watching the man die certainly didn't count as knowing him.
Wanting to take his mind off the sad sob love story, he grinned again, all traces of discomfort gone. "But hey, if you two were close, I'm sure he wouldn't begrudge you having a bit of fun." Winking at her, took a step closer, aiming to sling an arm across her shoulders. "Fiat Lux is coming up, and I heard it's an excellent time for finding new love. Maybe someone will catch your eye, hot stuff. And I have no doubt that you'll be turning heads yourself."
Wanting to take his mind off the sad sob love story, he grinned again, all traces of discomfort gone. "But hey, if you two were close, I'm sure he wouldn't begrudge you having a bit of fun." Winking at her, took a step closer, aiming to sling an arm across her shoulders. "Fiat Lux is coming up, and I heard it's an excellent time for finding new love. Maybe someone will catch your eye, hot stuff. And I have no doubt that you'll be turning heads yourself."
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
