amun
Amun decided that he’d teased poor Amalia long enough. Besides, while she was cute, he really didn’t want to get her to get the wrong idea. ”Well, I appreciate the offer, and don’t take this the wrong way, kitty, but you’re not my type. Too many boobs, not enough dick.” He winked at her for good measure. That was probably going to send the sweet baker over the edge, but hopefully in the end it would reassure her.
However, if he’d known that complimenting her home was the way to her heart, he would’ve started way earlier. ”Really!” His smile faltered a bit, but he managed not to lose it entirely. ”Well, it was a new settlement, and people had to build their own homes. We didn’t have any stone, so most people lived in makeshift huts. But no, we were by a jungle, and it didn’t get cold in winter.” Not that the potter would ever feel cold again; his voice had grown a little wistful throughout his tail, and his easy manner flickered in and out like a candle burning low.
However, if he’d known that complimenting her home was the way to her heart, he would’ve started way earlier. ”Really!” His smile faltered a bit, but he managed not to lose it entirely. ”Well, it was a new settlement, and people had to build their own homes. We didn’t have any stone, so most people lived in makeshift huts. But no, we were by a jungle, and it didn’t get cold in winter.” Not that the potter would ever feel cold again; his voice had grown a little wistful throughout his tail, and his easy manner flickered in and out like a candle burning low.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
