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Amun grinned at Maea's teasing. "I gotta give the rest of my competition a chance." Chuckling, he spread his arms down his body. "Bring on the mold." Then he winked. "Maybe I can get a hot doctor to nurse me." His tone was entirely joking.
Raising his eyebrows, he smirked. "Why wouldn't I praise you for dastardly deeds." His wounds having mostly closed by this point, he turned to begin staggering back towards the more civilized parts of Torchline (well, kind of civilized).
Glancing back at her, his smirk turned into a fuller grin. "There's so much I'm not telling you." He turned to face front again. "I never said I was an honest potter or a simple sailor."
Raising his eyebrows, he smirked. "Why wouldn't I praise you for dastardly deeds." His wounds having mostly closed by this point, he turned to begin staggering back towards the more civilized parts of Torchline (well, kind of civilized).
Glancing back at her, his smirk turned into a fuller grin. "There's so much I'm not telling you." He turned to face front again. "I never said I was an honest potter or a simple sailor."
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
