if I ever start to think straight
As Wessex began to work her way through the images Amun had drawn, he nodded as she got the first picture. Grinning, he sighed. However, his relief was short lived as she began to struggle with the second picture.
He lifted his free hand and touched his thumb to the rest of his fingers, hand bent at the wrist, in the symbol for talking. Then he pointed at his mouth and shook his head. However, thankfully she managed to figure it out and he gave her a thumbs up. "Sdrawkcab." He grimaced and rubbed at his throat. Tucking away the journal, he stared at her almost helplessly.
He lifted his free hand and touched his thumb to the rest of his fingers, hand bent at the wrist, in the symbol for talking. Then he pointed at his mouth and shook his head. However, thankfully she managed to figure it out and he gave her a thumbs up. "Sdrawkcab." He grimaced and rubbed at his throat. Tucking away the journal, he stared at her almost helplessly.
this heart will start a riot in me
Amun
