my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
Amun grinned wickedly. ”Oh I can think of something I bet I’d just love to stoke.” His eyes traveled down Sunjata’s body before flicking back up to the other man’s face. Then the potter winked for good measure.
However, even the Ascended was distracted by his flirtation by the mystery of the box. Raising his eyebrows, he glanced at the other man. "Is it identical? Because maybe it shows me what other people's bodies look like." Amun chuckled at that particular thought.
Then he poked at the box with both a finger and his mind. He tried to urge it to change the image he was being shown, picturing blue skin, glowing skin, smooth skin, anything instead of a scar.
However, even the Ascended was distracted by his flirtation by the mystery of the box. Raising his eyebrows, he glanced at the other man. "Is it identical? Because maybe it shows me what other people's bodies look like." Amun chuckled at that particular thought.
Then he poked at the box with both a finger and his mind. He tried to urge it to change the image he was being shown, picturing blue skin, glowing skin, smooth skin, anything instead of a scar.
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
