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INVENTORY · His canon clothing. · His canon sword, The Burning Thorn. · His half of The Founder's Grasp, a pair of bracelets of which Clive possesses the twin. NOTE: Ydalir has enchanted this bracelet, allowing Joshua to assume the form of a small, cockatiel-sized Phoenix. · His copy of the Journal of Moss. · A photographed family portrait of his own family, in fine (but not royal) clothing and appearing happy. · A stock of medicine for his coughing, supplied by Pure Vanilla Cookie. · An ear cuff, custom made by Sesa and gifted to him by Dion. NOTE: Ydalir has enchanted this ear cuff, allowing Joshua to create a small ball of light similar to Dion's that fires three quick laser blasts before disappearing. · A small stolas, requested from home. Her name is Willowisp, and she coos a lot and accepts snacks. NOTE: Pure Vanilla Cookie has now linked her as Joshua's familiar. |
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He smiles a little at the hair ruffle, only slightly ducking his head down with the motion of it. ]
I know that he will, Clive. You are a kind man for organizing something like this. I know that it causes him to suffer.
[ And he knows that Luca will love it. No less because it came from Clive. ]
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[ He rolls his eyes as Joshua ducks his head away from his fingers, but smiles anyways and sits on the edge of the bed, transferring the stone back to his flesh hand.
Hm, it should work, shouldn't it? Ydalir didn't specify whose. He focuses and calls Ifrit, feeling the flames almost eagerly respond. He hasn't used his magic in a while, afterall. He clutches the stone tightly, closes his eyes, and focuses as his hand ignites, coating the stone.
It sinks in a moment or two later, and Clive releases the fire to hum in pleasure. Good. Then grimace to the familiar agony creeping up his arm, his brow furrowed angrily and his voice grumbly. ]
Founders balls.
[ But at least that just leaves one more. ]
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For a moment, he thinks that Clive has gotten away with it. But that wince and the grumble tell him all he needs to know, and Joshua reaches out, gently resting his hand on his brother's arm.
Stone. Again. Founder... ]
Clive...
[ But that's all he will say. He can't really fault Clive for it. It comes from a place of love, and they have a way to fix it. But, all the same, he hates seeing his brother suffering like this. ]
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[ He's quick to reassure, because it is. It's not a pain they're both not intimately familiar with, after all, and he sets the stone into his pocket to roll his sleeve up. Back up to the elbow. But at least it's on the outside and far easier to treat than Joshua's. He sighs and shrugs awkwardly, rolling it back down. ]
That's two down, one to go, and I think I'll ask Kiera for that one.
[ A pause, a rueful smile. ]
Want to come watch Will yell at me?
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So, Joshua pulls in a breath, retracting his hand. ]
Kiera would make an excellent final addition.
[ He puts on a smile. Really, it isn't hard to do, thinking of how Will is going to yell. ]
Of course. I will gather the painkillers.