[Tempted as Felix is to stand his ground, Dimitri's sad expression has a way of hurting him in a manner that his healing injury doesn't. His mind wanders to what ifs it's too tired to process right now, of opportunities gone by and princes that have forever lost themselves.
If Felix stayed by Dimitri's side this whole time, could he have saved him?
Sighing, Felix files away that depressing thought for a while, letting his hand slip away from Dimitri's cheek as he blindly feels around for where Dimitri's hand might be. Cold fingers wrap around it, squeezing.]
Just for a little longer then.
[Finding the call of sleep rather inviting, Felix closes his eyes, close to surrendering himself to it.]
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If Felix stayed by Dimitri's side this whole time, could he have saved him?
Sighing, Felix files away that depressing thought for a while, letting his hand slip away from Dimitri's cheek as he blindly feels around for where Dimitri's hand might be. Cold fingers wrap around it, squeezing.]
Just for a little longer then.
[Finding the call of sleep rather inviting, Felix closes his eyes, close to surrendering himself to it.]