amun
Sinking down to join Maea on the ground, Amun tentatively placed an arm across her shoulders. As she spoke, however, he stilled, though at least he remembered to breathe and move every once in a while. When she looked at him, he shook his head slowly. "No. You haven't."
Turning to face her more fully, he gave her shoulders a gentle squeeze. "But I'd like to hear about it, if you're willing to tell me." However, the words were soft, and his expression was gentle. He made no further move to press her to speak, to ask her why she brought this now. He just sat there, and waited.
Turning to face her more fully, he gave her shoulders a gentle squeeze. "But I'd like to hear about it, if you're willing to tell me." However, the words were soft, and his expression was gentle. He made no further move to press her to speak, to ask her why she brought this now. He just sat there, and waited.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
