amun
Obviously Amun was going to be in attendance at Fiat Lux ignoring the fact the narrator already placed him there. He showed up in a form-fitting bright red shirt, black pants that left nothing to the imagination, and sandals. Strangely enough, he didn’t have any companionship, but that was alright. He was already on the lookout for suitable company for the festivities.
While he did that, he strolled around, perusing the stalls and goods on display. Nothing really jumped out at him quite yet, but then again he didn’t really need anything either. So instead he just feasted his eyes on the life on display, lips curled in a smirk. Then, however, a group of people started gathering and he meandered over to them, pleased to discover they were playing spin the bottle.
They were making his search easy, apparently. And Amun liked easy.
While he did that, he strolled around, perusing the stalls and goods on display. Nothing really jumped out at him quite yet, but then again he didn’t really need anything either. So instead he just feasted his eyes on the life on display, lips curled in a smirk. Then, however, a group of people started gathering and he meandered over to them, pleased to discover they were playing spin the bottle.
They were making his search easy, apparently. And Amun liked easy.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
