my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
Amun just nodded distractedly and sadly at Bastien's words. "Yeah, me too." An apologetic look spread across the potter's features. "And I know what you meant. I appreciate it, I just..." Voice trailing off, he spread his hands a bit helplessly.
Toying with the glass in his hands but not drinking from it, he listened to the other artist's explanation quietly. When Amun finally replied, it was soft, but as kind as he could mange under the circumstances. "That's good. I would love to see it some time."
Then he gave Bastien a curious look. "And to hear about these plans. I hope it goes without saying that if either of you need help, I'll be there." That, at least, came out more firmly than everything else that had come out of Amun's mouth this conversation.
Toying with the glass in his hands but not drinking from it, he listened to the other artist's explanation quietly. When Amun finally replied, it was soft, but as kind as he could mange under the circumstances. "That's good. I would love to see it some time."
Then he gave Bastien a curious look. "And to hear about these plans. I hope it goes without saying that if either of you need help, I'll be there." That, at least, came out more firmly than everything else that had come out of Amun's mouth this conversation.
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
