[Dimitri has absolutely changed a lot, in the five years since that day when Imperial forces marched on their school, slaughtered innocent people. He's changed a lot, in the five years since the false regent in the capital has said he was convicted and put to death for allegedly murdering.]
[Longer hair, cut jaggedly in awkward lengths from a dagger. One side of his face obscured with an eyepatch, a consequence of battle waged on his own. And the shadows under his eyes, many sleepless nights passed...]
[Also he's wearing a leather jacket and a tee over jeans, so, you know, that's new.]
[As Sylvain approaches him, a tired grief falls over Dimitri's face that weighs down his shoulders.]
...So you as well... I should have known... But I couldn't have expected the first after me...
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[Longer hair, cut jaggedly in awkward lengths from a dagger. One side of his face obscured with an eyepatch, a consequence of battle waged on his own. And the shadows under his eyes, many sleepless nights passed...]
[Also he's wearing a leather jacket and a tee over jeans, so, you know, that's new.]
[As Sylvain approaches him, a tired grief falls over Dimitri's face that weighs down his shoulders.]
...So you as well... I should have known... But I couldn't have expected the first after me...