[ When Joshua felt his brother's summons, he wasn't sure what to expect. The fact that he can trace Clive to Luca's bar is hardly surprising, though. His brother seems to enjoy spending time there, after all. Especially these days.
But what he sees when he walks through the door isn't anything he could have expected. Joshua pauses in the doorway, eyes slowly widening with the realization of the situation dawning on him.
"Do I address a ghost?", Dion had asked him, once. Now he's the one left wondering.
But Clive wouldn't have called him here for a ghost. ]
Dion!
[ The prince may be sitting, but that does nothing to stop Joshua from all but skipping across the floor to scoop up the other man in a tight hug. Sorry, Dion. At least it only lasts a few seconds, and Joshua is pulling away again, beaming like the midday sun. ]
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But what he sees when he walks through the door isn't anything he could have expected. Joshua pauses in the doorway, eyes slowly widening with the realization of the situation dawning on him.
"Do I address a ghost?", Dion had asked him, once. Now he's the one left wondering.
But Clive wouldn't have called him here for a ghost. ]
Dion!
[ The prince may be sitting, but that does nothing to stop Joshua from all but skipping across the floor to scoop up the other man in a tight hug. Sorry, Dion. At least it only lasts a few seconds, and Joshua is pulling away again, beaming like the midday sun. ]
You're alive...! When did you--?