[Dimitri looks up at Ashe through his bangs, matted and dry. He recognizes, Ashe. Of course he does. He is five years older now but he is very much the same Ashe that Dimitri remembers. Not a single freckle has moved - no change in the constellations across his nose - and his eyes are just as kind as always even through the swell of tears.
Ashe is the same but Dimitri is not. The past five years have no been kind to him. The voices have not been kind. Dimitri has not been kind to himself. Ashe says he's alive but Dimitri is certain that isn't true.
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Ashe is the same but Dimitri is not. The past five years have no been kind to him. The voices have not been kind. Dimitri has not been kind to himself. Ashe says he's alive but Dimitri is certain that isn't true.
He doesn't move.] I wasn't meant to be found.