[That settles it, then. Dimitri gratefully strips his shirt off as well, neatly hanging it with his jacket. He goes about pushing two beds together again, all too happy to climb up beside Felix.]
Your hair? Would you like me to take it down...?
[Though he can manage a simple braid, he can't do a nice french braid that pulls everything back like Sylvain did. Dimitri reaches out, smoothing the tiny hairs near his face that have since wriggled free.]
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Your hair? Would you like me to take it down...?
[Though he can manage a simple braid, he can't do a nice french braid that pulls everything back like Sylvain did. Dimitri reaches out, smoothing the tiny hairs near his face that have since wriggled free.]