[Byleth didn't correct him, his gaze sliding away to stare into the middle distance instead. Byleth gave up on others all the time, and it wasn't a case of 'liking' or 'disliking' it. He simply did it.
('Survive at all costs', Jeralt had said. 'Even at the cost of everyone else. Honour's for dead men, kid.')]
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('Survive at all costs', Jeralt had said. 'Even at the cost of everyone else. Honour's for dead men, kid.')]
...what do you do with lost causes, Dimitri?