[Dimitri's mouth falls open as if he's about to speak only to clamp shut again. His face is absolutely burning now, and for just a few moments, he looks like the boy he was five years ago.
Then the color fades, and Dimitri folds his arms.]
A difficult question to answer without knowing what I said.
[Considering what Felix is wearing, though, he can guess.]
...you are easy on the eyes. I have always thought so.
[The change in Dimitri's expression startles Felix, and for a moment his glare drops in favor of surprise. Much as he wants to grasp at his earlier anger, Dimitri's honesty hits him like a blow out of nowhere, unbelievable despite their grudging sincerity.
His wide-eyed disbelief continues to paint his expression as he stares at Dimitri, as if daring him to take back those words. But when all Dimitri does is huff his way to the closet, Felix takes the opportunity to finally take his strategic retreat, wondering if he should even deign that answer with a response.]
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Pathetic.
[Are all elites truly nothing but sex-crazed fiends, with Dimitri not exempted at all from this phenomenon?]
Why can't you just admit that you want to use me like every other person on this damn planet seems to?
[It wouldn't even be a violation of anything, considering who owns him right now.]
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I would never "use" you or anyone else in that way, regardless of any attraction there may be.
[It's a line he just won't cross.]
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Then why did you touch me last night and spout all that nonsense?
[...Attraction. Dimitri mentioned that, a slip of the tongue perhaps, but it can't be, can it?]
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Then the color fades, and Dimitri folds his arms.]
A difficult question to answer without knowing what I said.
[Considering what Felix is wearing, though, he can guess.]
...you are easy on the eyes. I have always thought so.
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His wide-eyed disbelief continues to paint his expression as he stares at Dimitri, as if daring him to take back those words. But when all Dimitri does is huff his way to the closet, Felix takes the opportunity to finally take his strategic retreat, wondering if he should even deign that answer with a response.]