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[sirbeaumains]

"--say, Gaheris?"

Gareth is smiling, of course, but his hands are tucked behind his back, and he's rocking back and forth on the balls of his feet. Being an honest boy, guilt is screaming from his every line, expression, and word, in spite of all his efforts to look and sound casual.

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[littlebetter]

His brother is, as mentioned, yellow all over with bruises, and healing cuts in some places, and he's taking a bit of reckless pride in the fact. He smiles back. "What?"

[sirbeaumains]

"What happened to you?" he asks, startled.

[littlebetter]

"Agrivain, what do you think? And what've you done now?"

[sirbeaumains]

"You got in a fight with him?" he asks, preferring this train of discussion to the alternative.