OLIVER
Amun wasn't upset with him for using his magic to get the paintbrush back, which was good. That didn't mean he was completely happy, seeing as he immediately lurched back when Oliver asked about the painting. "Carry on then." He turned his eyes back towards his own work, but kept an ear out for any new sounds, just in case Amun happened to drop the brush again. He wasn't sure what had gotten into the man, but Fiat Lux had fucked up a lot of people and he wasn't about to judge Amun for being extra jumpy or something.
It wasn't long before Amun started questioning him as well. Looking at the basket, it was...well, okay? Obviously, he had never made a basket before, so it was far from being perfectly round nor smooth, but it was at least holding its shape and could probably carry something light within it. Good thing that the sun is extra light!
"I think it's coming along pretty well, if you ask me. I mean....it's kinda shitty, but hey! First time for everything." He offered Amun a faint smile, almost as though he were welcoming the man over to join him. "You can still join me if you'd like? Or you could always make something new."
It wasn't long before Amun started questioning him as well. Looking at the basket, it was...well, okay? Obviously, he had never made a basket before, so it was far from being perfectly round nor smooth, but it was at least holding its shape and could probably carry something light within it. Good thing that the sun is extra light!
"I think it's coming along pretty well, if you ask me. I mean....it's kinda shitty, but hey! First time for everything." He offered Amun a faint smile, almost as though he were welcoming the man over to join him. "You can still join me if you'd like? Or you could always make something new."
I JUST WANT MY EXISTENCE
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
