[ Joshua lifts a hand, wiping a tear from his eye with his thumb. He really doesn't mean to laugh at his brother, but if his brother is taking it in as good spirits as he seems to be... well. Maybe he isn't sorry, just a little.
But oh, the water. His eyes move to the kettle, and he takes a step over toward it. Yes, he can hear the water simmering away. Good enough. He removes it from the flame, carrying it over to the table, where he sets upon putting leaves in each mug and then filling each with hot water. ]
This will take only a moment... Do you see the sugar anywhere?
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[ Joshua lifts a hand, wiping a tear from his eye with his thumb. He really doesn't mean to laugh at his brother, but if his brother is taking it in as good spirits as he seems to be... well. Maybe he isn't sorry, just a little.
But oh, the water. His eyes move to the kettle, and he takes a step over toward it. Yes, he can hear the water simmering away. Good enough. He removes it from the flame, carrying it over to the table, where he sets upon putting leaves in each mug and then filling each with hot water. ]
This will take only a moment... Do you see the sugar anywhere?