[Kili grins at his brother and clasps his hand firmly. He's proud of himself for sitting through that without flinching; His ink is perfect, bearing his name, his family crest, and the traditional blessings of strength and a long life.
He's done it.
There's a sheepish sort of laugh at Fili's words and he shrugs.]
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He's done it.
There's a sheepish sort of laugh at Fili's words and he shrugs.]
Right now? Hurts a bit.