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As Maea stuck her tongue out, Amun chuckled. Releasing her cheeks, he simply hugged her gently. When she revealed there was bad blood between her and Wessex, the potter raised his eyebrows. "Well, good thing it's not her party, then." Gently tilting the Loreseeker's head up, he grinned. "Unless you have bad blood with Rexanna too, in which case you're out of luck." Obviously his tone was teasing.
Then, however, he gave her a slyly considering look. "I am curious what exactly happened between you and the Wraith." Although he was speaking casually, there was more than a hint of a question in his voice, and his eyes were quite curious.
Then, however, he gave her a slyly considering look. "I am curious what exactly happened between you and the Wraith." Although he was speaking casually, there was more than a hint of a question in his voice, and his eyes were quite curious.
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