[ Ooh, warm and tickly. Joshua focuses on the feeling for a moment, and on where it ends up concentrating. But rather than look at his own chest, he glances to Clive, who is already looking at his own. It isn't hard to see the mark on his brother's chest this way. ]
Oh, it's subtle.
[ He likes it. Far better than the mark her brother had left on him. He places his hand to his chest, covering where he knows his own mark has been placed, and bowing gracefully. ]
Thank you, Lady Beiwe. We will do our utmost to honor your name and your cause.
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Oh, it's subtle.
[ He likes it. Far better than the mark her brother had left on him. He places his hand to his chest, covering where he knows his own mark has been placed, and bowing gracefully. ]
Thank you, Lady Beiwe. We will do our utmost to honor your name and your cause.