my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
At Sunjata’s rather gentle refusal, Amun grinned, not at all upset by this development. ”Fair enough. More guys for me, then." The potter winked at the bartender. "I'll bet you have women just throwing themselves at you, tall drink." There was a wickedly teasing edge to the Ascended's words.
Chuckling, Amun shrugged. "Guess I should get used to things being locked, because I am not the most patient of individuals." That said, he glanced over at the other man's discovery. The potter's face lit up. "Fascinating." Then, however, he smirked. "Too bad we've got a barter system here. Those jewels would fetch a pretty penny pretty much anywhere else." Shrugging, he reached for another small box, but unfortunately this was empty of anything but mud.
Chuckling, Amun shrugged. "Guess I should get used to things being locked, because I am not the most patient of individuals." That said, he glanced over at the other man's discovery. The potter's face lit up. "Fascinating." Then, however, he smirked. "Too bad we've got a barter system here. Those jewels would fetch a pretty penny pretty much anywhere else." Shrugging, he reached for another small box, but unfortunately this was empty of anything but mud.
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
