full moon rising on the waters of my soul
"I asked, but they told me I didn't need their help," Amun informed Sam with a wink. Letting out a little chuckle, the potter gestured at the room, taking in the bottles and the direction the musicians were hidden in. "Well, there was more innuendo involved, but I lightly edited their response, since I'm in polite company and all." He grinned.
Topping off the shot glass for the spider, he rested his arms on the bar counter and peered at the redhead past the arachnid. "Well that's not quite true. You've always struck me as someone who was firm in his beliefs. Not liking conflict isn't the same as not knowing what you want. In fact, avoiding conflict is very rational in my mind." The spider wiggled its legs in the air as if in agreement with Amun's words, though it was likely just responding to the sounds and the vodka.
As the bookmaker started to sway, the potter shook his head at the other man's words even as Amun took a step closer. His hand slipped onto Sam's waist as the potter did his best to match the redhead's movements. "Why say that before we've even begun?" Amun released the bookmaker's hip long enough to guide the other man's hand to the potter's shoulder. "You might surprise yourself. Now, who do you want to lead?"
Topping off the shot glass for the spider, he rested his arms on the bar counter and peered at the redhead past the arachnid. "Well that's not quite true. You've always struck me as someone who was firm in his beliefs. Not liking conflict isn't the same as not knowing what you want. In fact, avoiding conflict is very rational in my mind." The spider wiggled its legs in the air as if in agreement with Amun's words, though it was likely just responding to the sounds and the vodka.
As the bookmaker started to sway, the potter shook his head at the other man's words even as Amun took a step closer. His hand slipped onto Sam's waist as the potter did his best to match the redhead's movements. "Why say that before we've even begun?" Amun released the bookmaker's hip long enough to guide the other man's hand to the potter's shoulder. "You might surprise yourself. Now, who do you want to lead?"
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