my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
When the barmaid finally swung by, Amun asked for a beer, since it hardly mattered what he got. As he waited for it to arrive, he finally took a seat, swinging around so he was facing Remi. "Cheers." It came out in an equally dry tone.
Shrugging, the potter smiled faintly. "Working in the studio mostly. Seeing the sights around here when I have some spare time." As the barmaid came back over with their drinks, he thanked her and picked up his beer. However, he didn't sip from it just yet, just ran his finger around the top of the glass. "How about you? Made anything fun recently or has the government stuff been keeping you from tinkering?"
Shrugging, the potter smiled faintly. "Working in the studio mostly. Seeing the sights around here when I have some spare time." As the barmaid came back over with their drinks, he thanked her and picked up his beer. However, he didn't sip from it just yet, just ran his finger around the top of the glass. "How about you? Made anything fun recently or has the government stuff been keeping you from tinkering?"
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
