[ The fact that it is a demand is enough to make Joshua's back straighten. That is a tone that brooks no argument. ]
... yes. Of course.
[ He nearly asks why, but as he turns to hand it to Dion, his question is all but answered. The bread has already been broken, and he is hardly surprised that some of the soup is poured into the mug as soon as he has his hands on it.
This, too, brooks no argument. He knows it. So, Joshua sighs softly, picking up the mug but leaving the spoon for Dion. ]
Thank you.
[ Dion has the bed, so he takes the seat beside it, not really thinking as he lifts the mug to his lips to take a sip.
And immediately bites down on a piece of carrot, much to his dismay. The look he gives his mug is an odd combination of a grimace and a kicked puppy. Politely, once the broth has been properly swallowed around the offending vegetable, he turns his head to spit the carrot into the trash bin beside the bed. ]
Founder, I forgot about the-- Dion, may I borrow your spoon? Just for a moment.
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... yes. Of course.
[ He nearly asks why, but as he turns to hand it to Dion, his question is all but answered. The bread has already been broken, and he is hardly surprised that some of the soup is poured into the mug as soon as he has his hands on it.
This, too, brooks no argument. He knows it. So, Joshua sighs softly, picking up the mug but leaving the spoon for Dion. ]
Thank you.
[ Dion has the bed, so he takes the seat beside it, not really thinking as he lifts the mug to his lips to take a sip.
And immediately bites down on a piece of carrot, much to his dismay. The look he gives his mug is an odd combination of a grimace and a kicked puppy. Politely, once the broth has been properly swallowed around the offending vegetable, he turns his head to spit the carrot into the trash bin beside the bed. ]
Founder, I forgot about the-- Dion, may I borrow your spoon? Just for a moment.