my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
Grinning broadly, Amun spread his arms. ”Well then, what does a man gotta do to get invited to your bedroom, hot stuff? Besides compliments, which will be easy, with someone as beautiful as you.” The Ascended winked, and his tone was over the top flirtatious and teasing.
His grin became less wicked and more charming as she talked about her plans. ”Well, I’m not sure what a Cabaret is. But I’m interested in music and revelries. So if you ever need an audience member, I’m there.” He did another little quickstep, smiling all the while. He transitioned seamlessly into stepping in front of yet another blob of mud. Bending down, he waggled his finger at it. The mud slunk off almost sulkily.
Straightening up, the potter gave the red-headed woman another grin. ”Sorry to hear that, hot stuff. But you’re here, now, with a magic bedroom. Anything but stiff and boring.” Winking, he stepped closer to her, though still careful to avoid the sunlight. ”So you’re free to do whatever you please.” His tone was wicked and cheerful in equal parts.
His grin became less wicked and more charming as she talked about her plans. ”Well, I’m not sure what a Cabaret is. But I’m interested in music and revelries. So if you ever need an audience member, I’m there.” He did another little quickstep, smiling all the while. He transitioned seamlessly into stepping in front of yet another blob of mud. Bending down, he waggled his finger at it. The mud slunk off almost sulkily.
Straightening up, the potter gave the red-headed woman another grin. ”Sorry to hear that, hot stuff. But you’re here, now, with a magic bedroom. Anything but stiff and boring.” Winking, he stepped closer to her, though still careful to avoid the sunlight. ”So you’re free to do whatever you please.” His tone was wicked and cheerful in equal parts.
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
