my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
Setting down the tool, Amun moved on to a plain knife instead. Lifting it in his left hand, he spun its tip idly against his prosthetic, though he was careful not to damage either item. "Not sure about that. Was mostly running so that people who have a choice, instead of having only one option." He tossed the knife back where he found it. "That's not to say I wouldn't have been committed to it."
Finally, he turned to face her fully as she entered the barn. He was weirdly still as he listened to her. For a long moment, he was silent after she finished. "Because you're wrong. Everything's changed, since then, even if you haven't. But that's not to say it isn't time for you to change too." Despite the dullness in his tone, there was something weirldy encouraging about the words. His eyes considered her carefully, though a bit listlessly.
Finally, he turned to face her fully as she entered the barn. He was weirdly still as he listened to her. For a long moment, he was silent after she finished. "Because you're wrong. Everything's changed, since then, even if you haven't. But that's not to say it isn't time for you to change too." Despite the dullness in his tone, there was something weirldy encouraging about the words. His eyes considered her carefully, though a bit listlessly.
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
