[How deplorable he must be if this young Dimitri has turned to comforting him, as if he were the elder in this scenario and not Felix. But this Dimitri doesn't know, doesn't he? That this Felix isn't quite his Felix anymore, or what kind of future waits for him should he continue to tread a certain path...
But at the same time, Felix is here, isn't he? And it seems that his own actions have their own unpredictable consequences as well, going by his situation. Like staying in Dimitri's room, sleeping on his stone cold floor like it's the most natural thing in the world.
Unthinkable for the Felix of the past, but all the Felix of the present wants is to stay close to Dimitri, a sentiment that surprises even the said Felix, up to and including the way he takes up that offer to lean against Dimitri's shoulder, soaking his sleeve wet with his tears that continue to flow and shaking his head all the while.
Felix is the one who is supposed to be sorry, not Dimitri. Yet the words would not come, and all Felix has is that action to hopefully convey his sentiments.]
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But at the same time, Felix is here, isn't he? And it seems that his own actions have their own unpredictable consequences as well, going by his situation. Like staying in Dimitri's room, sleeping on his stone cold floor like it's the most natural thing in the world.
Unthinkable for the Felix of the past, but all the Felix of the present wants is to stay close to Dimitri, a sentiment that surprises even the said Felix, up to and including the way he takes up that offer to lean against Dimitri's shoulder, soaking his sleeve wet with his tears that continue to flow and shaking his head all the while.
Felix is the one who is supposed to be sorry, not Dimitri. Yet the words would not come, and all Felix has is that action to hopefully convey his sentiments.]