my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
Grinned, Amun shook his head. ”Not a chance, Blondie.” There was joy, certainty, and no small amount of teasing, in his voice. ”Y’see, I’m gonna look and be this good forever. Forever in my prime.” It was clear how pleased he was about that.
Then he struck a flamboyant pose for just a moment, hands on his hips, one hip popped, eyes mischievous. "It's not about the fangs, Blondie." The potter winked at the other man. "It's about attitude. About using what you've got to the fullest." With that, the Ascended did a body roll, making sure to highlight each and every muscle as it traveled up his body.
As the other man shifted, Amun stayed right where he was, simply peering down at the fox. Enhanced eyesight meant it was easy for the Ascended to pick out every detail: the tiny body, large ears, fur. However, the potter shrugged. "No idea. Some sort of fox, obviously, but beyond that, you're on your own, Blondie." There was no apology, no acknowledgement how annoying that might be for Oliver in Amun's voice, just a cheerful statement of fact. Then, however, he smirked. "Can't you just ask the oh so wise Safrin?" This time, the tone was indeed mocking.
Then he struck a flamboyant pose for just a moment, hands on his hips, one hip popped, eyes mischievous. "It's not about the fangs, Blondie." The potter winked at the other man. "It's about attitude. About using what you've got to the fullest." With that, the Ascended did a body roll, making sure to highlight each and every muscle as it traveled up his body.
As the other man shifted, Amun stayed right where he was, simply peering down at the fox. Enhanced eyesight meant it was easy for the Ascended to pick out every detail: the tiny body, large ears, fur. However, the potter shrugged. "No idea. Some sort of fox, obviously, but beyond that, you're on your own, Blondie." There was no apology, no acknowledgement how annoying that might be for Oliver in Amun's voice, just a cheerful statement of fact. Then, however, he smirked. "Can't you just ask the oh so wise Safrin?" This time, the tone was indeed mocking.
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
