full moon rising on the waters of my soul
As Jiao took his arm, Amun gave her a brilliant smile. They began strolling along, and he didn’t miss how her observant eyes watched their surroundings and the crowd. He did the same, noting the buildings, the clothing, everything and everything. At her question, he shot her a shit-eating grin. "I am new, yes." When she went on to ask where he was from, he chuckled, the sound dark and low. "Both."
Then, however, she noticed his fangs. He nodded, then winked at her for good measure. "That I am!" His tone was cheerful. He quickly followed up with a question of his own. "You're a Fae, right? I've heard so many wonderful things about your kind, but I'd love to hear them from you directly, if you don't mind telling me." Tone eager and eyes sharp, he watched her out of the corner of his eye.
Then, however, she noticed his fangs. He nodded, then winked at her for good measure. "That I am!" His tone was cheerful. He quickly followed up with a question of his own. "You're a Fae, right? I've heard so many wonderful things about your kind, but I'd love to hear them from you directly, if you don't mind telling me." Tone eager and eyes sharp, he watched her out of the corner of his eye.
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