[ Felix watches the relief cross over his friend’s face. He’s not sure he understands what’s going on but apparently Sylvain doesn’t know anything past that morning. He remembers that morning and how tense things were, how they didn’t know what was going to happen or the outcome. How Sylvain has apparently had to carry that around. ]
We did. He did, Byleth did as well… [ He trails off. They all didn’t though. His father didn’t, dying for the man that Felix now begrudgingly respected. ]
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We did. He did, Byleth did as well…
[ He trails off. They all didn’t though. His father didn’t, dying for the man that Felix now begrudgingly respected. ]
We lived to fight another day.