amun
Shrugging at Darkeye's defense, Amun rubbed the back of his head. Pressing his lips together, he didn't respond to the other man's words. At least at first: when Darkeye repeated that he'd go out trying to change hearts and minds, the Ascended sighed. "I wish you luck. Like I said, I'm afraid people already know everything you'd tell them, and their minds are set."
Inclining his head at the other man, Amun gave Darkeye a thumbs up. "You as well." Eying where the other man held his side for just a moment, the potter eventually turned and headed towards the exit. His steps were still heavy and his eyes were narrow, the training having done nothing to relieve his burdened heart.
Inclining his head at the other man, Amun gave Darkeye a thumbs up. "You as well." Eying where the other man held his side for just a moment, the potter eventually turned and headed towards the exit. His steps were still heavy and his eyes were narrow, the training having done nothing to relieve his burdened heart.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
