[Byleth looked at him with heavy-lidded eyes. Slowly, his brief loss of composure was neatly tucked away under his unreadable mask, until he was back to being dead-eyed, blank faced Byleth. He lifted his clipboard, rested it upright on his lap, as if erecting a sort of barrier between him and Dimitri, no matter how flimsy.]
If that's what you wish to do, then I'll say no more on the subject. It's your life to do as you will with it.
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If that's what you wish to do, then I'll say no more on the subject. It's your life to do as you will with it.