[Eventually, Felix finally returns to the room, though not empty-handed--he carries a drawstring bag sporting the images of Honedge and its evolutions in one hand.]
Claude never shuts up.
[He shakes his head, grumbling, but it doesn't actually sound like he minds much. He sets the bag down on a table and comes over to sit near Sylvain.]
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Claude never shuts up.
[He shakes his head, grumbling, but it doesn't actually sound like he minds much. He sets the bag down on a table and comes over to sit near Sylvain.]
What's that?