[Dimitri arrives a little bit early himself, though not quite as early as Byleth had. As he's been looking for work lately, he had a change of clothes ready, which he's wearing now. He has on a blue dress shirt and black formal slacks. Byleth probably sees him before he sees her, but he spots her quickly enough.
The fact that her hair is dark is a surprise to Dimitri. He imagines there's a story behind it, but he doesn't bring it up on his own.]
I hope I didn't make you wait too long.
[He pulls out another chair, and sniffs the air as he sits down.]
That's chamomile tea, is it? You know my favorite.
[Dimitri is actually a little touched. Despite this being a different Byleth who chose a different side in the war, she still knew what his favorite tea blend was.]
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The fact that her hair is dark is a surprise to Dimitri. He imagines there's a story behind it, but he doesn't bring it up on his own.]
I hope I didn't make you wait too long.
[He pulls out another chair, and sniffs the air as he sits down.]
That's chamomile tea, is it? You know my favorite.
[Dimitri is actually a little touched. Despite this being a different Byleth who chose a different side in the war, she still knew what his favorite tea blend was.]