if I ever start to think straight
Amun waggled his eyebrows at Sunjata. "Insert obligatory dick joke here." Snorting, the potter waved his hand at the demi-god. "But yes, from every acorn and all that."
Nodding at the other man's acceptance, the Ascended reached out to clasp him on the shoulder. "We'd be happy to have you." Smiling, he pointed at the much cleaner building they'd left behind. "You're already off to a good start in my mind. Even if it is a little damp, yes." Chuckling, he released Sunjata and fell into step beside him.
Hobbling along, Amun arched an eyebrow at the Flood's question. "Green. I shudder to think why you ask." The potter tilted his head to one side as he waited for an explanation.
Nodding at the other man's acceptance, the Ascended reached out to clasp him on the shoulder. "We'd be happy to have you." Smiling, he pointed at the much cleaner building they'd left behind. "You're already off to a good start in my mind. Even if it is a little damp, yes." Chuckling, he released Sunjata and fell into step beside him.
Hobbling along, Amun arched an eyebrow at the Flood's question. "Green. I shudder to think why you ask." The potter tilted his head to one side as he waited for an explanation.
this heart will start a riot in me
Amun
