Felix blinks at him, eyes widening a little. Seeing Claude like this seems...wrong. Under other circumstances he'd be furious at whoever put that uncertain and despondent look on a face that's usually so full of confidence and hope and life. Claude's eyes without their sparkle hardly look like Claude's eyes at all.
"What? I didn't ask Dimitri because I wanted to ask you. You're--" But then he frowns. Wait a second. "Is that what this is all about? I--"
Take care, Dimitri said. Be gentle. His gaze drifts elsewhere, too.
"...I'm sorry, Claude. I just...couldn't handle talking, this morning. Or afternoon, or...whenever that was."
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Date: 2021-02-21 01:51 am (UTC)"What? I didn't ask Dimitri because I wanted to ask you. You're--" But then he frowns. Wait a second. "Is that what this is all about? I--"
Take care, Dimitri said. Be gentle. His gaze drifts elsewhere, too.
"...I'm sorry, Claude. I just...couldn't handle talking, this morning. Or afternoon, or...whenever that was."