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[shaft]

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[fishingforcompliments]

[ ? ]

Why do you ask? Did your memories differ from his?

[shaft]

All of ours, actually. [ He looks thoughtful. ] So do mine and Sylvain's, from the sound of it. I'm curious to know just how many histories of Fódlan are out there.

[fishingforcompliments]

I see.

[how strange...]

Mine did differ from Dimitri's, though there were some parts that were consistent between them. I am not certain how much they differ from Sylvain's, or from Yuri's.

[shaft]

Well, there must be some differences given that Sylvain and I are from 1185, and you're only from 1180.

You were at Garreg Mach still when you were taken away, right?

[fishingforcompliments]

[she raises a brow at him, then shrugs.]

Yes, when I was taken to the camp.

[shaft]

And you can imagine it's been several years since I was a student.

[fishingforcompliments]

Yes. The years and the responsibility of commanding your armies have aged you.

[a beat.]

I did not mean that the way it sounded.

[shaft]

[ looks at her ]

It's not the first time I've been called old since getting here.

[fishingforcompliments]

Do not worry about it. I know many people who are older than you - you are still comparatively young.

[shaft]

... Is that right? You wouldn't be poking fun of Seteth now, would you?

[fishingforcompliments]

I am merely stating facts!

[shaft]

You're going to break his heart if you keep talking like that, you know.

[fishingforcompliments]

Will I?

[she looks away casually and laces her fingers together to rest her hands against her stomach.]

He is already well aware that he is older than you. There is nothing heartbreaking about it.

[shaft]

... That's true. Seteth was many things, but insecure about his age was never one of them.

[ He sounds fond. ]

[fishingforcompliments]

["was"...

she glances briefly at claude, noting the past tense]

That is true. I cannot think of a single time when he has been insecure about that.

[shaft]

Is he ever insecure about anything?

[ hm! ]

[fishingforcompliments]

[looking away again.]

I am not baring all of my brother's secrets to you, Claude! That would make me a terrible little sister.

[shaft]

I suppose. But it sounds to me like you'd rather keep that ammunition for yourself...

[fishingforcompliments]

[she smiles]

I will neither confirm nor deny that.

[shaft]

That's devious.

[ He sighs, surrendering. ]

Though I don't doubt he would be happy. Even if your intentions aren't noble.

[fishingforcompliments]

I look forward to finding out how happy or unhappy he may be with my intentions which may or may not be noble, once we're out of this mess.

[shaft]

Did you tell him about your first adventure?

[fishingforcompliments]

Are you kidding?! If I told him that, he would never have let me out of my room again!

[shaft]

Well, if you can survive weeks and weeks of murder, you can certainly reason with Seteth.

[fishingforcompliments]

Unfortunately, in this particular case I believe it would have been much easier said than done. But in any event, I did not tell him, and I do not intend to, ever.