"He has a name," Dimitri says automatically, without thinking twice about it. It's been very neatly over a year since he first arrived in Johto, and yet old habits from his school days will apparently die harder than anything else.
Still, he is getting sidetracked, he realizes. "At any rate, Dedue is - at the home that we have made for ourselves here," he says, correcting himself awkwardly. There is a lot to say here, and he nearly does not know where to start. "But why inquire on him, specifically?"
Surely, he should be quicker about this, a little more sly, analystical. But he has never felt those to be his strong suits, even with royal education backing it. Although, now that he has gotten over his surprise...
"Yuri, forgive the strangeness of my question, but what is the last thing you remember of Fodlan?"
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Still, he is getting sidetracked, he realizes. "At any rate, Dedue is - at the home that we have made for ourselves here," he says, correcting himself awkwardly. There is a lot to say here, and he nearly does not know where to start. "But why inquire on him, specifically?"
Surely, he should be quicker about this, a little more sly, analystical. But he has never felt those to be his strong suits, even with royal education backing it. Although, now that he has gotten over his surprise...
"Yuri, forgive the strangeness of my question, but what is the last thing you remember of Fodlan?"