amun
For a moment, Amun just considered not responding, or lying, or brushing off the question. Indeed, the lights were already swirling to make a quip or a joke before they stopped. Instead, he took a deep breath and leaned his head back against the neatest wall. For a long moment, he just sat there.
But eventually he replied. Dead friend. Pausing for only a moment, he sent a series of quick messages. Close friend, followed by Sister, even, and it ended up with This season. Finally, he wiped the slate back into its clean glow before letting it fade entirely. He didn't particularly want Korbin to see the way the potter's features twisted into a grief-stricken mask.
But eventually he replied. Dead friend. Pausing for only a moment, he sent a series of quick messages. Close friend, followed by Sister, even, and it ended up with This season. Finally, he wiped the slate back into its clean glow before letting it fade entirely. He didn't particularly want Korbin to see the way the potter's features twisted into a grief-stricken mask.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
