full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Amun arched an eyebrow as Maea expressed her doubts. It crept higher as she went on until he finally laughed at her question. "Probably. It's more about what you want, though, and if you'd rather not update your wardrobe I obviously won't force it on you." He winked. "I also wouldn't ever make you wear something you're uncomfortable in."
Grimacing, he shrugged a shoulder. He allowed her to give his hand a squeeze but slipped his fingers out once it was done. Letting go of her hair as well, he plucked up the flower crown he'd abandoned and started weaving it together again. "I can try, but he hit me before I teleported." Glancing down at her, he nodded. "My compass only allows me to teleport to capital cities, though. Halo is probably out, but Torchline could work." He whistled a few notes as he considered the issue.
Grimacing, he shrugged a shoulder. He allowed her to give his hand a squeeze but slipped his fingers out once it was done. Letting go of her hair as well, he plucked up the flower crown he'd abandoned and started weaving it together again. "I can try, but he hit me before I teleported." Glancing down at her, he nodded. "My compass only allows me to teleport to capital cities, though. Halo is probably out, but Torchline could work." He whistled a few notes as he considered the issue.
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