my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
Glancing between Osozo and Sam, noting how the former's eyes shifted, Amun forced himself to grin. "That's incredible!" While he didn't quite understand the significance, he was feigning excitement well enough that no one could tell the difference.
He also swiftly added, "So what exactly does this mean for the Ascended? And for the Voice's plans? How did she make you?" Again, he spoke in as enthusiastic a tone as he could muster, even though his insides ached with grief. Hopefully that would get the nerds talking and he could just listen.
As the bookmaker picked one geyser and the brand-spanking new special child of the Voice picked another, the potter picked a third. He stood there, awkwardly, waiting for it to erupt, bottle held open to catch the water, but nothing happened. One went off nearby, but he figured he wouldn't get there in time to catch it.
He also swiftly added, "So what exactly does this mean for the Ascended? And for the Voice's plans? How did she make you?" Again, he spoke in as enthusiastic a tone as he could muster, even though his insides ached with grief. Hopefully that would get the nerds talking and he could just listen.
As the bookmaker picked one geyser and the brand-spanking new special child of the Voice picked another, the potter picked a third. He stood there, awkwardly, waiting for it to erupt, bottle held open to catch the water, but nothing happened. One went off nearby, but he figured he wouldn't get there in time to catch it.
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
