my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
Tilting his head, the Ascended grinned. "Just out for a nice nighttime stroll? Fair enough. You do you, Blondie." There was a lightly teasing tone in the potter's voice, but then again, there was always a lightly teasing tone in the potter's voice except on the rarest of occasions.
Amun smirked at Oliver's question. ”Well, for one, it’s not scary, since I can see in the dark.” As the Ascended spoke, he ticked off his fingers. "Two, I like stretching my legs too, Blondie. But I can't really do it during the day, because of the whole bursting into flames thing." His voice wasn't afraid, just cheerfully recounting a fact. "Three, I'm looking for the best way to transport things through the Glade."
Amun smirked at Oliver's question. ”Well, for one, it’s not scary, since I can see in the dark.” As the Ascended spoke, he ticked off his fingers. "Two, I like stretching my legs too, Blondie. But I can't really do it during the day, because of the whole bursting into flames thing." His voice wasn't afraid, just cheerfully recounting a fact. "Three, I'm looking for the best way to transport things through the Glade."
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
