[ felix notices that something changes, though he can't quite tell why that is. his arm still hovers in the air, trying to grab his hair tie, but some of the tension disappears. a frown creases his forehead as he stares up at dimitri. ]
Don't be ridiculous. It's not like I ever got seriously ill.
[ he huffs before he turns around. good job, dimitri, you made it awkward. ]
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Don't be ridiculous. It's not like I ever got seriously ill.
[ he huffs before he turns around. good job, dimitri, you made it awkward. ]
You're too young to talk about dying.