Said to follow any dream
Be a puppet on a string
Be a puppet on a string
Eying the chains, Amun lifted the two of them up, one in each hand. After raising his hands as high as they would go, there was still quite a bit of the chains left on the ground. Nodding, he started coiling them up, resting one on each shoulder.
"Yes, I think it's safe to say I won't be launching any more attacks on Stormbreak, doc." As Isla wrapped the eggshell in a small cloth, he paused in his efforts. Bending down, he took the little metal that remained and activated his upgrade again. It warped and shifted until he had a simple box with a hinged lid.
He held it out to her. "I think that might offer a bit more protection that your handkerchief. I'm trying to save you a trip to the chicken coop if that breaks somehow."
Nodding at her suggestion, he resumed gathering up his chains. "That sounds great, thank you. I think Sam would approve." He smiled, though it didn't reach his eyes and faded quickly.
"Yes, I think it's safe to say I won't be launching any more attacks on Stormbreak, doc." As Isla wrapped the eggshell in a small cloth, he paused in his efforts. Bending down, he took the little metal that remained and activated his upgrade again. It warped and shifted until he had a simple box with a hinged lid.
He held it out to her. "I think that might offer a bit more protection that your handkerchief. I'm trying to save you a trip to the chicken coop if that breaks somehow."
Nodding at her suggestion, he resumed gathering up his chains. "That sounds great, thank you. I think Sam would approve." He smiled, though it didn't reach his eyes and faded quickly.
Works for you but that isn't me
Amun
