"Thank you, for speaking to me about this. I had been curious as to how a relationship of this scope would function, but it did not seem appropriate for me to pry too deeply."
It was a part of it that he had, after all, not really been a part of. Since he is only dating Dimitri, he's more of an off-shoot of the polycule rather than truly inside of it; a metamour, a lover-of-a-lover. It didn't seem right to ask too much about how people that he wasn't directly involved with handled their private business.
Now he is a little more informed, at least, and has an idea of what he can do within the set boundaries.
"I will inform you when I have come to a decision." Dimitri would, of course, be first to know. Dedue accepts his kiss, returns it, and straightens to his full height again.
"Of course," he says. He always enjoyed Dimitri's company in the gardens. "I believe some of your weeds look ready for harvest."
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"Thank you, for speaking to me about this. I had been curious as to how a relationship of this scope would function, but it did not seem appropriate for me to pry too deeply."
It was a part of it that he had, after all, not really been a part of. Since he is only dating Dimitri, he's more of an off-shoot of the polycule rather than truly inside of it; a metamour, a lover-of-a-lover. It didn't seem right to ask too much about how people that he wasn't directly involved with handled their private business.
Now he is a little more informed, at least, and has an idea of what he can do within the set boundaries.
"I will inform you when I have come to a decision." Dimitri would, of course, be first to know. Dedue accepts his kiss, returns it, and straightens to his full height again.
"Of course," he says. He always enjoyed Dimitri's company in the gardens. "I believe some of your weeds look ready for harvest."