[ Even with his face pointedly turned aside, he can feel the weight of Dimitri’s fond regard. Felix huffs, trying not to fall into the dangerous pit trap of familiarity that gapes wide open between them; he may have apologized for how he acted in the library, but there remains a wealth of open wounds to be addressed. One day, perhaps. For now, he will be civil – Felix does not want to leave this world with more regrets than he arrived with. ]
Speak for yourself, boar. [ He glances over at Dimitri with a haughty look. ] If any of our shared memories are embarrassing, it’s only on account of you.
[ Patently false. Don’t you dare bring clingy, crybaby Felix into this, Dimitri. He has an image to maintain!! ]
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Speak for yourself, boar. [ He glances over at Dimitri with a haughty look. ] If any of our shared memories are embarrassing, it’s only on account of you.
[ Patently false. Don’t you dare bring clingy, crybaby Felix into this, Dimitri. He has an image to maintain!! ]