my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
Amun had thought the whole working and living in the same space thing would be a good idea, and minimize the amount of work he actually had to do. However, he’d also realized that appearances were important, and having a cot in the corner (which was mostly unused, because he didn’t need to sleep) was hardly professional. Now that he was a member of the Artisan's Guild and the Artist's Sanctuary, he probably should care about that sort of thing.
Besides, Wessex wasn't queen anymore, so he should probably actually do something other than ride on her coattails.
Which was why, when night had fallen, he'd walked out into the darkness, which wasn't darkness to him. Hands in his pockets, he whistled a happy tune as he strolled through the Domiciles, looking for a suitable spot not too far from his shop to build a small room. Since he wasn't mostly planning to use it for fucking, it didn't need to be fancy.
Zariah
Besides, Wessex wasn't queen anymore, so he should probably actually do something other than ride on her coattails.
Which was why, when night had fallen, he'd walked out into the darkness, which wasn't darkness to him. Hands in his pockets, he whistled a happy tune as he strolled through the Domiciles, looking for a suitable spot not too far from his shop to build a small room. Since he wasn't mostly planning to use it for fucking, it didn't need to be fancy.
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
