my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
Amun just smirked. "Again, who's to say I'm not reusing dicks, scaredy cat?" Winking at Ingrid, he moved to lean languidly against a nearby wall, hands in his pockets.
At the nickname, he grinned delightedly. "Us Hollowed Grounders are new to Halo. So just customs, laws, rules we should be aware of, that sort of thing." His tone was easy-going and light, but his eyes tracked her on her perch.
Chuckling, he shook his head. "Nah. Amalia is too much of a goody-two-shoes to do anything even remotely resembling deviant." Tilting his head, he smirked again. "You, on the other hand, seem like you know how to have a good time."
When she finally revealed that she was a devotee of the old gods, his smirk gained a far more wicked edge. "Is that so? How's that working out for you, scaredy cat?"
At the nickname, he grinned delightedly. "Us Hollowed Grounders are new to Halo. So just customs, laws, rules we should be aware of, that sort of thing." His tone was easy-going and light, but his eyes tracked her on her perch.
Chuckling, he shook his head. "Nah. Amalia is too much of a goody-two-shoes to do anything even remotely resembling deviant." Tilting his head, he smirked again. "You, on the other hand, seem like you know how to have a good time."
When she finally revealed that she was a devotee of the old gods, his smirk gained a far more wicked edge. "Is that so? How's that working out for you, scaredy cat?"
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
