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Amun nodded at the first part of Oia’i’o’s observation. ”At least I don’t feel pain. Of course, the flip side is that I don’t feel pleasure.” Glancing at the demi-god, he rubbed the ruins of his right hand against his thigh in a subconscious gesture. ”I asked her. She didn’t respond. She's healed others with similar injuries though.”
Finally noticing what he was doing, he let his right hand drop, focusing on walking. His walking stick clattered against the cobblestones. However, movement from her drew his attention. His eyes snagged on her lower lip, and the way she chewed it. "You're upset." He kept walking, though his head remained turned to face her.
Finally noticing what he was doing, he let his right hand drop, focusing on walking. His walking stick clattered against the cobblestones. However, movement from her drew his attention. His eyes snagged on her lower lip, and the way she chewed it. "You're upset." He kept walking, though his head remained turned to face her.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
