full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Amun narrowed his eyes at Maea. "Mmhmm." Humming a low note, he shook his head. "I suppose that must be it." Arching an eyebrow when she copied his facial expression, he just snorted.
"I'm heartless, it's true." With that he moved to try to pick her up partially over one shoulder and spin her around. "Practically a sadist, maybe even a psychopath." If he'd been able to lift her, he'd set her down on the grass.
Nodding at her suggestion, he bent down to scoop up his flower crown, which had fallen off in the scuffling. Setting it on his head at an angle he held out his free hand. "I can take us right back there, but you might feel a bit weird." If she accepted his hand, he'd teleport them both (and Zhanshi) back using the compass.
"I'm heartless, it's true." With that he moved to try to pick her up partially over one shoulder and spin her around. "Practically a sadist, maybe even a psychopath." If he'd been able to lift her, he'd set her down on the grass.
Nodding at her suggestion, he bent down to scoop up his flower crown, which had fallen off in the scuffling. Setting it on his head at an angle he held out his free hand. "I can take us right back there, but you might feel a bit weird." If she accepted his hand, he'd teleport them both (and Zhanshi) back using the compass.
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