full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Thankfully, their efforts managed to succeed. Stepping back, Amun nodded in approval. "Thanks. You can let go now." Assuming they did so, he'd kick at the bottom disc and watch with satisfaction as it spun the top disc with it. "That'll do." Turning to the two of them, he gave them his most winning smile. "Thanks Smokey, for the cleaning." Turning to Oliver, the Ascended winked. "And thanks for getting dirty for me, Blondie."
Then the potter let out a chuckle. "No offense, though, I think I'll leave the kiln to an expert. I can finish up around here for now." Grinning broadly, he dragged a chair he'd salvaged over and plunked it down by the wheel. Then he got a bit of paint and a large unbroken rectangular piece of wood. Dipping his fingers in it, he traced two words, one above the other, slightly offset let's assume this is correct because the writer is shit at coding:
Stepping back, he admired his handiwork. Then he hammered it onto a post, walked outside, and planted it in the muddy ground. Placing his hands on his hips, he grinned at the sight.
This PQ is now concluded! Feel free to do a wrap-up post.
Then the potter let out a chuckle. "No offense, though, I think I'll leave the kiln to an expert. I can finish up around here for now." Grinning broadly, he dragged a chair he'd salvaged over and plunked it down by the wheel. Then he got a bit of paint and a large unbroken rectangular piece of wood. Dipping his fingers in it, he traced two words, one above the other, slightly offset let's assume this is correct because the writer is shit at coding:
Potter's
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Stepping back, he admired his handiwork. Then he hammered it onto a post, walked outside, and planted it in the muddy ground. Placing his hands on his hips, he grinned at the sight.
This PQ is now concluded! Feel free to do a wrap-up post.
amun
