full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Amun hummed a note as he grinned at Lena. Although his eyes caught the slight movement of her hands before she sat, he didn't comment on it. Instead, he arched an eyebrow as he leaned forward towards her. "Does that mean there's the potential for drama between us?" Letting out a laugh, he winked at her. "I'm not saying that's a nonstarter, just want to be prepared."
Placing his hand over his heart, he gasped. "I might never recover. I thought I was everyone's type." Waggling his eyebrows, he tilted his head to one side. "Well, while my pride is wounded, it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance Lena." He inclined his head to her.
Crossing one leg over the other, he rested his hands on his knee. "So, should we get on with the awkward first date questions? You know, what do you do for a living, got any siblings, what's your guilty pleasure, that sort of thing?"
Placing his hand over his heart, he gasped. "I might never recover. I thought I was everyone's type." Waggling his eyebrows, he tilted his head to one side. "Well, while my pride is wounded, it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance Lena." He inclined his head to her.
Crossing one leg over the other, he rested his hands on his knee. "So, should we get on with the awkward first date questions? You know, what do you do for a living, got any siblings, what's your guilty pleasure, that sort of thing?"
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