if I ever start to think straight
Amun narrowed his eyes at Alexander. Then the potter's gaze swept over his fellow Ascended's clothes and posture before returning to the other man's features. Amun grinned. "I'm not seeing all that much that's untraditional about you."
Arching an eyebrow, he cocked his head to one side. "Uh huh." He gestured at the space between the two of them. "Then what would you call this, then, if not giving you a chance?" Smirking, he narrowed his eyes at Alexander.
"Again, while you're aiming for sexy you're landing more in the desperate category." The potter barked out a laugh. "Sorry, friend, but you're going to have to up your game, since I'm wise to all your tricks. Practically invented them."
Moving away from the forge, he pointed at the various empty workstations and anvils. "We can always use more smiths. Feel free to set up in any spot that's not already taken." He glanced over his shoulder.
Arching an eyebrow, he cocked his head to one side. "Uh huh." He gestured at the space between the two of them. "Then what would you call this, then, if not giving you a chance?" Smirking, he narrowed his eyes at Alexander.
"Again, while you're aiming for sexy you're landing more in the desperate category." The potter barked out a laugh. "Sorry, friend, but you're going to have to up your game, since I'm wise to all your tricks. Practically invented them."
Moving away from the forge, he pointed at the various empty workstations and anvils. "We can always use more smiths. Feel free to set up in any spot that's not already taken." He glanced over his shoulder.
this heart will start a riot in me
Amun
