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am i not doing just that?
( she chuckled, squeezing dorothea's hands tighter. )
( byleth leans her head against dorothea's shoulder with a sigh. )
i know.
you've been an amazing student. and.. perhaps even a good friend. wrong as it may seem to befriend your students to some..
( the water was so pretty at this time of night.. she was lost in its waves. )
it is.
( she says this as she gazes into dorothea's hues. those that reflect from the moonlit pond.. )
i suppose i'm.. afraid.
( she sits on the edge with her knees up to her chest, sitting. )
afraid of being alone yet afraid of losing another loved one.
well.. this is nice too.
( a genuinely warm smile spread across those glossy pink lips. )
having someone to talk to. i don't get that often. i assume everyone is too young to care about hanging out with someone like me.
( ..you're nineteen, girl. )
hm.. +
i find that i can think clearly whenever i'm in the sauna. it's tranquil, almost.
..although i also like to fish. and grow plants. and read..
( so she /did/ have hobbies. just like everyone else. why so distant then.? )
( she turns to face dorothea. )
what about you?