[Dimitri runs a hand down the front of his own torso, the action almost seeming sensual.]
The scars? It is difficult to say. In that dungeon with that sadistic witch, fighting to escape afterward, keeping out of reach for the five years that followed... This much is to be expected.
[Dimitri lifts his head slightly to peer at Felix in the low light with an unpleasant grin.]
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[Dimitri runs a hand down the front of his own torso, the action almost seeming sensual.]
The scars? It is difficult to say. In that dungeon with that sadistic witch, fighting to escape afterward, keeping out of reach for the five years that followed... This much is to be expected.
[Dimitri lifts his head slightly to peer at Felix in the low light with an unpleasant grin.]
You can look at them if you like.