[Right, the tea. It's surely steeped enough by now. He sips it, finds it to his satisfaction, and hums out his contentment. There is precious little that seems to perturb him, at least in this state. He is sheltered from the troubled world outside, and his burdens are, at least for the time being, kept at bay.
Really, all he has to think about is what sort of gift Joshua might yet present him with. He doesn't let his mind run terribly wild with it, but it is a nice thought to chase nonetheless.]
I would be glad for whatever you chose to give me, my dearest Joshua. Anything would be treasured dearly.
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Really, all he has to think about is what sort of gift Joshua might yet present him with. He doesn't let his mind run terribly wild with it, but it is a nice thought to chase nonetheless.]
I would be glad for whatever you chose to give me, my dearest Joshua. Anything would be treasured dearly.