amun
"I suppose it is hard to argue with that logic." Amun's voice was slightly bemused. As Maea revealed that actually she might be the one who needed help, he smirked. "I'm sorry you need help finding out what pleases a man? And you didn't come ask me? I'm offended." He let out a mock annoyed huff, but his eyes twinkled.
As she mentioned she might have someone for Amun, he leaned forward a bit too eagerly. "Is that so? And who is this mystery man from Torchline?" As he waited for her to answer his very enthusiastic question, his hands continued to shape his cup. "And what and where is the Hanged Man?"
As she mentioned she might have someone for Amun, he leaned forward a bit too eagerly. "Is that so? And who is this mystery man from Torchline?" As he waited for her to answer his very enthusiastic question, his hands continued to shape his cup. "And what and where is the Hanged Man?"
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
