my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
"Oh I have. First time we met, actually, she was pretty shitty to me. And a few of the times after that." Amun shrugged. ”So I called her out on her bullshit, she chewed it over, and ended up apologizing for her behavior.” Leaning forward, he gave Sunjata a challenging smirk. ”I forgave her.” It came out almost tauntingly and it was clear the potter didn't much care for the bartender's whining.
As the other man kept speaking the Ascended crossed his arms. "Alright. So she fucked up. You going to throw away all the good because of one bad day?" For a moment, he just stood there as Sunjata shifted. However, as Amun saw the blood matting the bartender's fur, the potter groaned. Then he began to follow the other man up the path.
As the other man kept speaking the Ascended crossed his arms. "Alright. So she fucked up. You going to throw away all the good because of one bad day?" For a moment, he just stood there as Sunjata shifted. However, as Amun saw the blood matting the bartender's fur, the potter groaned. Then he began to follow the other man up the path.
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
