ZIDANE
As Amun lifted the ring Zidane did nothing to stop him or arise suspicion towards them, just looked through the different goods at various stalls while once in a while looking at Amun innocently, just as they were casually chatting with each other were they went. Cause they were. The lifting of the jewelry was nothing that Zidane minded, he hadn't been quick enough to see exactly what he had lifted but didn't mind it either way. If Amun found something he liked then why would he complain? It was not like they had their pockets full of tradable goods to trade for it anyhow.
As the question came at him he furrowed his brow as he needed to think about it. It didn't happen a lot after all since Zidane had trust issues like no other. "Well, i got disturbed by twins in the forest. Can't say it was much conversation going on however since i didn't want to be disturbed anyhow. So other then that i guess i haven't had an extended conversation with a none ascended since i myself became one." Which said a lot considering he was 50 by now. People had always hurt him after all, either intentionally or unintentionally. His beloved family dying had been the point for him he could never get over. If you got attached to someone they would perish which was something he feared would happen to Amun, it had gone that far after all. He really liked Amun and if he would perish as well.. what would he do then? As that thought struck him he all of a sudden looked gloomier then usual, mumbling in that low voice that nobody else but Amun could hear. "I can't handle more loss.. And it terrifies me since the possibilities are endless."
As the question came at him he furrowed his brow as he needed to think about it. It didn't happen a lot after all since Zidane had trust issues like no other. "Well, i got disturbed by twins in the forest. Can't say it was much conversation going on however since i didn't want to be disturbed anyhow. So other then that i guess i haven't had an extended conversation with a none ascended since i myself became one." Which said a lot considering he was 50 by now. People had always hurt him after all, either intentionally or unintentionally. His beloved family dying had been the point for him he could never get over. If you got attached to someone they would perish which was something he feared would happen to Amun, it had gone that far after all. He really liked Amun and if he would perish as well.. what would he do then? As that thought struck him he all of a sudden looked gloomier then usual, mumbling in that low voice that nobody else but Amun could hear. "I can't handle more loss.. And it terrifies me since the possibilities are endless."
Don't mind me, I'm just marking my territory
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