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Amun chuckled at Oliver's antics. "I would, but I'm not just going to sit here and wait until you take a break. I'll swing by when you're working on something that doesn't require your full attention." Flashing the blacksmith a knowing smile, the potter raised his eyebrows.
Smirking a bit, he winked playfully, without a hint of flirtation. "I don't know man. Chicks dig scars." Unsurprisingly, he was teasing the other man.
Plucking the orb from the tongs gingerly, the Ascended nodded his thanks. "You just told me you were trying to avoid burns. If you want company, you should be working on something that won't hurt you if you get distracted." Standing up, he shrugged. "Also, you can always swing by the studio or meet me at the Sanctuary. Thanks for all your help though. Like I said, I owe you two." With that, he headed towards the exit.
Smirking a bit, he winked playfully, without a hint of flirtation. "I don't know man. Chicks dig scars." Unsurprisingly, he was teasing the other man.
Plucking the orb from the tongs gingerly, the Ascended nodded his thanks. "You just told me you were trying to avoid burns. If you want company, you should be working on something that won't hurt you if you get distracted." Standing up, he shrugged. "Also, you can always swing by the studio or meet me at the Sanctuary. Thanks for all your help though. Like I said, I owe you two." With that, he headed towards the exit.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
