if I ever start to think straight
Amun smiled at Sam. "That's alright. I don't know if I'm real either." Patting the redhead's ankle, the potter sighed. "How do you know if you're real or not?"
As the other man came tumbling down, Amun instinctively pulled Sam close. The potter did what he could to manage the redhead's fall, the potter uncaring what parts of their bodies came into contact.
When the other man landed in Amun's lap, he blinked. However, he made no move to shift Sam. Actually, when the redhead mentioned he knew about the sea of fire the potter clung to the other man. "Loren? That prude knows where it is?" Amun spat at the mention of the Firebrand.
However, the potter sought out Sam's gaze. "Tell me where it is. Please," Amun pleaded.
As the other man came tumbling down, Amun instinctively pulled Sam close. The potter did what he could to manage the redhead's fall, the potter uncaring what parts of their bodies came into contact.
When the other man landed in Amun's lap, he blinked. However, he made no move to shift Sam. Actually, when the redhead mentioned he knew about the sea of fire the potter clung to the other man. "Loren? That prude knows where it is?" Amun spat at the mention of the Firebrand.
However, the potter sought out Sam's gaze. "Tell me where it is. Please," Amun pleaded.
this heart will start a riot in me
Amun
