[ say that to my face and not in bracket text you motherfucker
But Dimitri wanders into the kitchen, and Felix takes the unspoken invitation to look around and make himself at home. Not that there's really much to look at - the lack of any personal just screams Dimitri, but he almost wishes there was something more, to give him an idea how this Dimitri differs from the one he remembers.
"I only have it for when father visits."
... Well, that's one thing at least. If Lambert's alive, then he really must be doing better this time.
Felix sits on the couch and plucks one of the books from the table. ] Do you have anything besides chamomile? [ Yes, he remembers his favorite tea, shut up. ]
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But Dimitri wanders into the kitchen, and Felix takes the unspoken invitation to look around and make himself at home. Not that there's really much to look at - the lack of any personal just screams Dimitri, but he almost wishes there was something more, to give him an idea how this Dimitri differs from the one he remembers.
"I only have it for when father visits."
... Well, that's one thing at least. If Lambert's alive, then he really must be doing better this time.
Felix sits on the couch and plucks one of the books from the table. ] Do you have anything besides chamomile? [ Yes, he remembers his favorite tea, shut up. ]