[ Dorothea's relief is obvious in her face. The Byleth of her memory was one of her dearest friends--one of the reasons she'd decided to return to Garreg Mach, to stay and fight in spite of her distaste for violence. In spite of their differences, it pleases her to think that she won't be losing a friend today.
She wraps Byleth up in her arms and gives her a tight squeeze before releasing her. Byleth isn't the touchy type like Dorothea herself is. ]
I'm so glad. You're very important to me, you know.
[ And now that they have those bases covered, Dorothea's romantic sixth sense allowed to swing into full throttle. She smiles a sly sort of grin, leaning in just enough to look like she's plotting something. ]
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She wraps Byleth up in her arms and gives her a tight squeeze before releasing her. Byleth isn't the touchy type like Dorothea herself is. ]
I'm so glad. You're very important to me, you know.
[ And now that they have those bases covered, Dorothea's romantic sixth sense allowed to swing into full throttle. She smiles a sly sort of grin, leaning in just enough to look like she's plotting something. ]
So... you and Edie, huh?