[Sylvain's jovial tone is gone, and expected as it is, it still aches to hear. Felix keeps his eyes on the spoon as Sylvain feeds him another mouthful, flavorful against his tongue.]
I won't. We promised.
[Felix can't forget that. Not that he wants to. Especially when it's what brought Sylvain and him together during trying days, after hard-fought battles he partook in for the sake of a peace he sought as penance for his sin...
Until Felix betrayed Sylvain for the battlefield, that is.]
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I won't. We promised.
[Felix can't forget that. Not that he wants to. Especially when it's what brought Sylvain and him together during trying days, after hard-fought battles he partook in for the sake of a peace he sought as penance for his sin...
Until Felix betrayed Sylvain for the battlefield, that is.]