my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
Grinning, Amun nodded. ”Works for me, Blondie. Thanks. And hey, if you wanna supply the Artist’s Sanctuary too, I’m sure Bastien would appreciate it.” And helping Bastien was helping the Ascended, so the potter would be killing two birds with one stone without having to lift a finger.
Still grinning, the potter chuckled at Oliver’s blush and optimism. ”Sure thing." They starting walking, and the Ascended whistled idly as they picked their way through the tree. At the other man's question, he shrugged, though his expression remained cheerful. "Not much. How about you, Blondie? Besides nighttime strolls, how've you been keeping yourself busy?" There was a gently teasing tone in the potter's voice.
Still grinning, the potter chuckled at Oliver’s blush and optimism. ”Sure thing." They starting walking, and the Ascended whistled idly as they picked their way through the tree. At the other man's question, he shrugged, though his expression remained cheerful. "Not much. How about you, Blondie? Besides nighttime strolls, how've you been keeping yourself busy?" There was a gently teasing tone in the potter's voice.
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
