Dimitri, what are you talking about? [There has been a substantial amount of confusion over the last... well, he's lost track of time. Sylvain doesn't know most of what Dimitri is talking about, and neither of them seem to be anywhere near the same page. Nevertheless, there are things that he's sure have never changed.
If they had, he wouldn't have taken up arms to continue fighting to hold the remaining Kingdom land. Whether Dimitri was but a memory like he believed, or still out there breathing like he hoped, the man was still his friend.
So that's why he can't comprehend the idea that he might have left. Not right now, when it's clear that Dimitri isn't okay. He might not know how to help, but that doesn't mean that he'll turn his back on him.]
Of course I did. [There's that smile again, the soft thing that he keeps tucked away for special occasions. He's shown it to Dimitri twice now.] I might be an asshole, but I'm not that much of an asshole.
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If they had, he wouldn't have taken up arms to continue fighting to hold the remaining Kingdom land. Whether Dimitri was but a memory like he believed, or still out there breathing like he hoped, the man was still his friend.
So that's why he can't comprehend the idea that he might have left. Not right now, when it's clear that Dimitri isn't okay. He might not know how to help, but that doesn't mean that he'll turn his back on him.]
Of course I did. [There's that smile again, the soft thing that he keeps tucked away for special occasions. He's shown it to Dimitri twice now.] I might be an asshole, but I'm not that much of an asshole.