full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Lifting both hands, Amun patted his cheeks. Grinning at Maea, he winked. "I was always good at playing to my strengths," he confirmed with a laugh. As she moved to lay on her stomach, he lifted one of his completed creations. It was a flower crown that he rested on her head.
Going to work on the second one, he grinned. "Nope. Not a thing." Waggling his eyebrows, he cocked his head to the side. "Except that spirits are so dramatic."
As she mentioned the Lullaby, the potter froze. Staring at her, his gaze swept over her entire body. Grimacing, he shook his head. "Considering you're in one piece, he must've been in an excellent mood." Sighing, he rubbed his forehead.
Going to work on the second one, he grinned. "Nope. Not a thing." Waggling his eyebrows, he cocked his head to the side. "Except that spirits are so dramatic."
As she mentioned the Lullaby, the potter froze. Staring at her, his gaze swept over her entire body. Grimacing, he shook his head. "Considering you're in one piece, he must've been in an excellent mood." Sighing, he rubbed his forehead.
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