A frown reaches her brow at that, and she glances back at the Opera House as well. "Something like that." It's what she'd always dreamed of - and of course, now that she's got it, she doesn't want it. That's just how life is, though. Always disappointing.
She hasn't seen Felix since that battle. She figured he'd be in some proper role, doing something important for Dimitri, the sort of thing she might have been doing for Edelgard in another world - but she'd never thought about it that much. On purpose, of course. It's hard enough living with so many tragedies in her past. If she dwelled on them, she'd never be able to rise from bed.
"So let's get out of here. Do you want to get dinner?" It's rare for her to get some human connection with someone who understands what they went through. But Felix knows - even if he was on the other side of things. He might refuse - but then again, Dorothea is giving him a Look. She hopes it communicates that she's daring him to disappoint her.
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She hasn't seen Felix since that battle. She figured he'd be in some proper role, doing something important for Dimitri, the sort of thing she might have been doing for Edelgard in another world - but she'd never thought about it that much. On purpose, of course. It's hard enough living with so many tragedies in her past. If she dwelled on them, she'd never be able to rise from bed.
"So let's get out of here. Do you want to get dinner?" It's rare for her to get some human connection with someone who understands what they went through. But Felix knows - even if he was on the other side of things. He might refuse - but then again, Dorothea is giving him a Look. She hopes it communicates that she's daring him to disappoint her.