full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Continuing to pout at Maea, Amun batted his eyelashes at her. "But what if I really, really want to." Smirking, he twisted the braid he'd made around her skull. Activating his metal manipulation upgrade, he formed some pins out of the bracelets he wore and started tucking them into her hair to secure the crown braid in place.
Sighing, he gave her hair one last pat before leaning back a bit and resting his hands on the ground. "I say it makes me stupid because I stop acting and just start reacting. If you need any proof of that, look at the debacle in Stormbreak." He shook his head and grimaced.
"Unless you've got a strong creature tied up somewhere, no, not at the moment." Pausing, his brow furrowed. "Actually, that's not strictly true. Do you know anything about Safrin's Library?"
Sighing, he gave her hair one last pat before leaning back a bit and resting his hands on the ground. "I say it makes me stupid because I stop acting and just start reacting. If you need any proof of that, look at the debacle in Stormbreak." He shook his head and grimaced.
"Unless you've got a strong creature tied up somewhere, no, not at the moment." Pausing, his brow furrowed. "Actually, that's not strictly true. Do you know anything about Safrin's Library?"
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