amun
As Maea tartly informed Amun that he was wrong to feel as he did, he just shrugged. He wasn't particularly bothered by her assessment. "Maybe I know that if they were here they'd rather that I was enjoying my life instead of moping around mourning their loss." Indeed, his voice was strangely cheerful.
He let out a long suffering sigh, though his eyes glittered with amusement. "Sadly, no. I am still a confirmed bachelor." Then he smirked and gave her a pointed look. "How about you? Still with your tall drink of water?" His voice was completely and fully suffused with a gleeful teasing.
As she ran into some difficulties, he redid his movements, much slower. "No rush. The clay will wait for you. Take your time to make sure you're doing it right." He winked to let her know the phrasing was deliberate.
He let out a long suffering sigh, though his eyes glittered with amusement. "Sadly, no. I am still a confirmed bachelor." Then he smirked and gave her a pointed look. "How about you? Still with your tall drink of water?" His voice was completely and fully suffused with a gleeful teasing.
As she ran into some difficulties, he redid his movements, much slower. "No rush. The clay will wait for you. Take your time to make sure you're doing it right." He winked to let her know the phrasing was deliberate.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
