[Felix is so warm. Dimitri thinks he can recall many memories with this simple fact in them. Felix was so warm, one of the warmest things he ever felt in Fhirdiad outside of his parents' own embrace.]
[He's warm now. Dimitri says this, even with the soft chill that's swept over Felix's hair, and his body in general. It's a warmth that's different from shallow physical warmth. It's something... that hits so much deeper than anything else in the world.]
[Suddenly, Felix is resting his face against his chest. His arms are at his back. Everything feels as though, for once in his life, it's put in the right places. If the two of them could just stay like this forever...]
[Dimitri tries to say something, tries to respond to that fond insult, but no words form on his tongue. Instead, there's just a muffled and choked sort of sob - strange. He meant to laugh, if anything. It doesn't matter, Dimitri decides in the end. All he does is heft Felix up suddenly in his arms - still easy to do without his Crest, he's elated to know - and spins him around.]
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[He's warm now. Dimitri says this, even with the soft chill that's swept over Felix's hair, and his body in general. It's a warmth that's different from shallow physical warmth. It's something... that hits so much deeper than anything else in the world.]
[Suddenly, Felix is resting his face against his chest. His arms are at his back. Everything feels as though, for once in his life, it's put in the right places. If the two of them could just stay like this forever...]
[Dimitri tries to say something, tries to respond to that fond insult, but no words form on his tongue. Instead, there's just a muffled and choked sort of sob - strange. He meant to laugh, if anything. It doesn't matter, Dimitri decides in the end. All he does is heft Felix up suddenly in his arms - still easy to do without his Crest, he's elated to know - and spins him around.]
[Suddenly, everything feels so bright.]