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Monster_Underbed
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Amun choked back a laugh at her statement. He began to bounce in his seat with laughter, though, he wasn't entirely sure that it was coming from just him. He wiped at one of his eyes and stood up, his food, surprisingly, forgotten. "C'mon, let's go up to the roof, and we'll get some air. You're been, literally, through hell today." See? Amun could be nice.. kind of. He wanted to go outside and fly a little, and he wanted to keep her close. No running away for this girl. Turning toward the hallway that would take them through the living room to the staircase up to the roof, Amun called for Elijah. "Get a jacket for Marin! We're goin' outside!"
Elijah walked back in a moment later. He had the long trench coat that Amun had worn earlier in one hand, and a silver colored hoodie in the other, the lining of the hood was a florescent orange, with an equally bright Adidas symbol on the front. The man held it up and it looked like Marin would swim in it, but that was okay, since she needed a longer layer on. Amun donned his trench and looked back at Marin. His eyes were glittering. He was going flying - he wanted to show her just how powerful he was. He wanted her to know that there were really gods, though there was still one "Head" God above all of them.
Amun waited a moment longer for her, then started making his way down the hall, he kept his strides short, so she could keep up, and emerged in the living room a moment before she might have. The room was large, and there was one wall that was entirely made of thick glass. Two of the other three were bookshelves, and the last one had the tv on it, and a great many game consoles littered the shelving there as well. Of course there were, there were three men living in the same dwelling. Amun walked over to the stairs that were bolted into the glass in one corner of the room, they had a few game boxes sitting on them, but that didn't matter. Amun bounced up the stairs and pushed open the storm doors. He left them open for her and walked out into the openness that made him feel the most free.
Elijah walked back in a moment later. He had the long trench coat that Amun had worn earlier in one hand, and a silver colored hoodie in the other, the lining of the hood was a florescent orange, with an equally bright Adidas symbol on the front. The man held it up and it looked like Marin would swim in it, but that was okay, since she needed a longer layer on. Amun donned his trench and looked back at Marin. His eyes were glittering. He was going flying - he wanted to show her just how powerful he was. He wanted her to know that there were really gods, though there was still one "Head" God above all of them.
Amun waited a moment longer for her, then started making his way down the hall, he kept his strides short, so she could keep up, and emerged in the living room a moment before she might have. The room was large, and there was one wall that was entirely made of thick glass. Two of the other three were bookshelves, and the last one had the tv on it, and a great many game consoles littered the shelving there as well. Of course there were, there were three men living in the same dwelling. Amun walked over to the stairs that were bolted into the glass in one corner of the room, they had a few game boxes sitting on them, but that didn't matter. Amun bounced up the stairs and pushed open the storm doors. He left them open for her and walked out into the openness that made him feel the most free.