[Dimitri's eyes followed the man as he walked away, no doubt their combined attitudes making escape the optimal solution to the situation. Once he was out of earshot, the Russian turned his gaze toward the girl again, his expression calm and relaxed, even if his posture was anything but.
As he looked at her, he was again taken in by her, the way her hair rolled in soft waves over her shoulders. She was inherently familiar, though he shook the thought away before he spoke. Surely that was impossible.]
It looks like you didn't need my help at all.
[He should have realized as much, truly. In a place like this, full of knights? They could all take care of themselves, and frankly, they were all on the same team now, right?
But he'd moved without thinking about it, on instinct. Odd.]
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As he looked at her, he was again taken in by her, the way her hair rolled in soft waves over her shoulders. She was inherently familiar, though he shook the thought away before he spoke. Surely that was impossible.]
It looks like you didn't need my help at all.
[He should have realized as much, truly. In a place like this, full of knights? They could all take care of themselves, and frankly, they were all on the same team now, right?
But he'd moved without thinking about it, on instinct. Odd.]