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[weedeating]

[ This man is never going to check his goddamn inbox. But feel free to use this post for threading, messaging him, bothering Dimitri some other way, etc. ]

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Pairings Day

[littletonoidea]

[And good to his word, Eiffel is in fact knocking on Dimitri's door within half an hour of their brief network chat, rapping a brief drumroll on the kid's door.]

Open up, kid! You're about to get some premium wardening in your system!

Re: Pairings Day

[weedeating]

[ There is the world's loudest, longest, most irritated groan from inside the room. But Dimitri does open up the door, looking at Eiffel with a frown as irritated as his groan was.

The room is small and looks like a dorm room. There's a bed, storage, a desk, and a book or two but not much else. Everything is very pre-industrial: all the lighting is natural, though there are a few candles scatted about. And Dimitri just looks so done. ]

I doubt I will be able to convince you to leave me alone.

[littletonoidea]

Scarier inmates than you have tried and failed!

[And he's absolutely going to try and duck under Dimitri's arm to let himself into the kid's very humble room.]

You've got nice digs, at least. Real rustic.

[weedeating]

It was my dormitory back at Garreg Mach, [ he says, with a little shrug, letting Eiffel enter before closing the door behind them. ] I suppose the Admiral chose it as my room as it was the last thing actually close to a bedroom I've had.

[littletonoidea]

[He narrows his eyes slightly, as he leans his ass on the desk and lightly folds his arms.]

Wait, so how long has it been since you've been here? You can't be twenty-one.

[weedeating]

I'm twenty-two. I enrolled in the officer's academy when I was seventeen.

[ Which is a perfectly normal thing to say. ]