[Perhaps he ought to feel some shame that, despite an upbringing steeped in aristocracy, he has spent so little time appreciating art. Much of it is excusable — years on the battlefield leave little space for hobbies — but even in his rare downtime, he should value the fruits of creativity, the labor of someone's heart made tangible. There is a quiet freedom in witnessing such work.
He is musing over the half-finished sketches and scribbles left by the Extras when he notices Dehya entering. Without haste, he lifts a hand in greeting.]
week 2: post-exe
He is musing over the half-finished sketches and scribbles left by the Extras when he notices Dehya entering. Without haste, he lifts a hand in greeting.]
Dehya. You don't look particularly pleased.
[Is it any wonder why?]
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