my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
As the shield appeared in Remi’s hands, and then a reddish glow suffused it, Amun grinned. ”Well. Thanks Curly. This is very kind of you." For once, the potter's voice lacked any hint of teasing or flirtation, and his eyes only sparkled with gratitude. He took the shield and laid it in a corner.
Then he returned to his sketches, his efforts redoubling, the diagrams growing more detailed than before. Only once he'd completed the two forms of telescopes (well, kinda) did he slide them over to the other man. "Alright. I made a stationary telescope, the sort you'd use to look at the stars, and a collapsable seeing-eye glass. Let me know if you have any questions." The Ascended leaned back in his chair, waiting to see if Remi wanted to discuss the sketches.
Then he returned to his sketches, his efforts redoubling, the diagrams growing more detailed than before. Only once he'd completed the two forms of telescopes (well, kinda) did he slide them over to the other man. "Alright. I made a stationary telescope, the sort you'd use to look at the stars, and a collapsable seeing-eye glass. Let me know if you have any questions." The Ascended leaned back in his chair, waiting to see if Remi wanted to discuss the sketches.
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
