amun
Amun stared at the sky, not even moving in response to Oia’i’o’s inquiry. ”No. I just don’t have a lot these days.” Again, his words were almost whispered.
Falling fully silent and fully still at the demi-god’s explanation of the full god, the Ascended just stared upwards. Finally, he spoke in that inflectionless tone once more. ”So we’re like toys to her, then? She might get upset for a while if she breaks her favorite one, but she’ll move on soon enough?” There wasn't any real judgment, or any real curiosity behind the statement. "What else does she like? I know people are singing and making offerings. But it seems silly to bother with all that if she's just playing with us."
Falling fully silent and fully still at the demi-god’s explanation of the full god, the Ascended just stared upwards. Finally, he spoke in that inflectionless tone once more. ”So we’re like toys to her, then? She might get upset for a while if she breaks her favorite one, but she’ll move on soon enough?” There wasn't any real judgment, or any real curiosity behind the statement. "What else does she like? I know people are singing and making offerings. But it seems silly to bother with all that if she's just playing with us."
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
