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Grinning at Sam's suggestion, Amun nodded. "Glad you think so." He squeezed the bookmaker's hand.
Slanting a look at the redhead, the potter cocked his head to one side. "How's that?" He studied the other man's features for some explanation of what he'd meant.
Barking out a laugh, the advisor chuckled. Shrugging, he tugged them around a boulder that looked a little too steep to climb. "Not sure that exists, but I wish you look finding it. And, of course, I hope it goes without saying that if you want me there, I'm there." Smiling at Sam, Amun inclined his head.
"Aye I did." That smirk spread across the potter's lips again. "But what will you be painting hm? Or who rather?"
Slanting a look at the redhead, the potter cocked his head to one side. "How's that?" He studied the other man's features for some explanation of what he'd meant.
Barking out a laugh, the advisor chuckled. Shrugging, he tugged them around a boulder that looked a little too steep to climb. "Not sure that exists, but I wish you look finding it. And, of course, I hope it goes without saying that if you want me there, I'm there." Smiling at Sam, Amun inclined his head.
"Aye I did." That smirk spread across the potter's lips again. "But what will you be painting hm? Or who rather?"
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
