[Tears bead at the corner of Felix's eyes as Dimitri moves to greet him, a phenomenon he tries to blink away along with the heaviness in his heart. While the weight in his chest doesn't quite disappear, he at least manages to stop himself from crying in relief. He simply moves to clasp Dimitri's hand, keeping it close to his cheek as he tries to ignore the brief pounding of his head.]
...Where are we right now?
[This does not look like the safehouse he had prepared in Conand, by any means.]
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...Where are we right now?
[This does not look like the safehouse he had prepared in Conand, by any means.]