my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
Amun chuckled at Oliver’s assertion. ”And some people are blind, Blondie, and don’t know what they’re missing.” However, the potter crossed his arms, raising his eyebrows. ”Oh yeah? Like what?” There was a challenging tone in the Ascended’s voice.
Shaking his head, Amun held the stone loosely in one hand. ”No idea.” He dropped his hand to his side, planning to hold on to it and study it more later. For now, he turned to face the other man, that challenging and mocking demeanor stealing upon him once more. ”And you had to go to a goddess for that? One who made you swear things to her?”
Then the light hearted and teasing Ascended was back. ”I’ll keep that in mind.” Winking at Oliver, Amun tilted his head. ”How about the Temple?”
Shaking his head, Amun held the stone loosely in one hand. ”No idea.” He dropped his hand to his side, planning to hold on to it and study it more later. For now, he turned to face the other man, that challenging and mocking demeanor stealing upon him once more. ”And you had to go to a goddess for that? One who made you swear things to her?”
Then the light hearted and teasing Ascended was back. ”I’ll keep that in mind.” Winking at Oliver, Amun tilted his head. ”How about the Temple?”
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
