donoteattheweeds: (shoulder)
Dedue Molinaro ([personal profile] donoteattheweeds) wrote in [community profile] ohmyarceus 2021-07-18 10:56 pm (UTC)

Really, did Felix expect anything less?

Dedue walks inside once Felix vacates the doorway, looking around at the room that he's just entered. The most obvious thing about it is that it's a very lived-in space, with traces of various inhabitants laying around. There are plenty of these strange beasts wandering about, as well-- Pokémon, he's learned they're called-- and many of them are noticeably cat-like. This makes sense, for creatures that belong to Felix, as like tends to attract like. Dedue catches glimpses of the pictures in their frames on a few surfaces, familiar faces looking out but set in unfamiliar locations.

Felix, with a musical instrument.

Had Felix anything even resembling manners, he should have at least offered him a seat, or to put on a pot of tea, or any number of minor niceties. Since it's Felix, though, Dedue expects none of this, and is aware that if he wants anything, he'll have to state it directly.

"May I sit?"

Felix could deny him, in which case Dedue would be completely willing to loom over him like a fucking gargoyle until Dimitri returns, however long that ends up being.

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