[Faolan's eyes flick up to Laurent's for a moment, before he turns them back down to where he's working. Turning the wipe in his fingers to get a cleaner section of it before gently applying it to his cheek once more.]
Quite the statement, that would make. Walking around with your name signed on my face.
[He finishes with Laurent's cheek, moving to the bat on his forehead. Trying not to think about the fact that Laurent may as well have already signed his name across his skin besides.]
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Quite the statement, that would make. Walking around with your name signed on my face.
[He finishes with Laurent's cheek, moving to the bat on his forehead. Trying not to think about the fact that Laurent may as well have already signed his name across his skin besides.]