[what a nice crisp fall day, sun bright in the sky, the perfect weather to
catch forty winks in the field, apparently. and byleth's eyes are sharp enough to spot him at a distance. uniform cap gently flapping in the breeze, she makes her way over to him, sitting down next to him once she arrives properly.]
[ It is quite nice. Claude had stolen one of the blankets from the bonfire the previous night, and made himself quite cozy as he relaxes under the sun.
But not so relaxed that he doesn't notice Byleth's approach, though he doesn't open his eyes even as she sits down. ]
[AT SOME POINT, Claude is probably innocently hanging around/being inside the SUB, when byleth catches him, and makes a direct u-turn to confront him. looks like she has a pretty important thing to discuss.]
[ He very much considers ignoring this, because something about this show of concern feels so ingenuine after reliving his last memories of Fódlan so many times this week.
[ Claude is, as usual, nosing through the books in the library. But when he sees Byleth having a nice day, just vibing, he decides to interrupt that. ]
[ Let's say they're at the dorm... Though Claude has packed up his stuff, he's sitting in Byleth's old room for the meantime. He probably asked her to talk. ]
[ The night air is nice, and Claude is enjoying it, legs stretched out as he settles on one of the benches, leaning back and content with his thoughts.
He looks up when he hears footsteps, opening his eyes to see Byleth.
week 0, friday
Have you seen this?
[ attached is a semi-blurry (claude is still getting used to smart phones!) picture of dimitri... being chased by a goose? ]
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Did he attack the geese.
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W0, Tuesday
catch forty winks in the field, apparently. and byleth's eyes are sharp enough to spot him at a distance. uniform cap gently flapping in the breeze, she makes her way over to him, sitting down next to him once she arrives properly.]
Enjoying your nap?
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But not so relaxed that he doesn't notice Byleth's approach, though he doesn't open his eyes even as she sits down. ]
Skipping class, teach? How unlike you.
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W0, Deathday Friday
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W0, POST-EXECUTION
I made tea.
[this works every time for some reason]
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[ And indeed, he's knocking on the door to her dorm in a couple of minutes, looking a little tired and eager to get that tea. ]
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W1 FRIDAY, POST-INVES
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You and Dimitri?
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week 1, saturday
Teach. What now?
THREE HOURS AGO spoon you're so patient and kind and good
Claude, who do you truly think, without judgement, was our murderer, or murderers, today?
i'm a dumb dumb
noooo precious spoon noooooooo
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week 1, sunday, field
He doesn't think that he has anything to say. ]
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if claude looks back towards her, she pats the empty seating space next to her.]
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W2, MONDAY
Please retrieve your undergarments from on top of the Spring dormitory.
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Thanks for the heads up, teach.
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W2, FRIDAY
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You? How's your body?
[ and your mind, tbh ]
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week 2, sunday
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W3, MONDAY
Claude.
Would you take a sticker picture with me?
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Picture? Sure. But now?
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W3, FRIDAY
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But information is information. ]
Something happened in our dorm.
Did you find anything?
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week 3, sunday, library
Professor. Enjoying some downtime?
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trust claude to be the one in here when she thought no one else was.
she shuts the book she was perusing (theoretical physics), and folds her hands overtop of it, expression as passive as ever.]
Hello, Claude.
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week 6, sunday, dorm
Is Dimitri all healed up?
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[What an arrival...]
I couldn't have expected Kaine to just settle for yelling.
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week 7, saturday, outside
He looks up when he hears footsteps, opening his eyes to see Byleth.
He's quiet just for a moment. ]
Back to war for you then, teach?
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As soon as we leave here.
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