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Amun raised an imaginary glass as well in response to J’s mock toast. Just because the Ascended couldn’t get anything from alcohol didn’t mean he couldn’t appreciate a good moment. Of course, he also felt that he’d more than drank his fill. However, it seemed that the other man was more perturbed by the fact that the potter couldn’t get anything from most simple pleasures than Amun was. He reached up to pat the snake’s hand as it was cupped around the other man’s face. ”Aye, I do. I play all sorts of games.” The potter winked at J. ”I’m particularly good at strip poker.” Luckily, it was a game where there were no losers, only winners.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
