my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
Wincing as Maea described his homework as a grand adventure, Amun groaned. Scratching his chin with his free hand, he shook his head. "Haven't I gone on enough of those?" he complained. "Besides, I don't have any hidden potential. What you see is what you get." Chuckling, he waggled his eyebrows at her.
Looking down at the steps as she skipped ahead, he sighed. "I didn't." He rubbed the back of his head. "I sort of kind of promised Sam's shop to someone, but they seemed more than open to the idea of sharing it if you'd like to do some work there." He glanced up at her as she ascended the stairs ahead of him.
"Nope. There's no harm to this and in this particular case I think it's a forgiveness over permission type deal." Winking, he grinned at her.
Looking down at the steps as she skipped ahead, he sighed. "I didn't." He rubbed the back of his head. "I sort of kind of promised Sam's shop to someone, but they seemed more than open to the idea of sharing it if you'd like to do some work there." He glanced up at her as she ascended the stairs ahead of him.
"Nope. There's no harm to this and in this particular case I think it's a forgiveness over permission type deal." Winking, he grinned at her.
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
