Perhaps reading the library’s stock would give him the answers he sought, Dimitri thought. But as he began to comb through the documents in this library he was more and more confused--finding anything related to Fodlan was quite difficult.
He was far away from home, then. But far as he may be, as he put a book back on the shelf he saw...was that Claude?
That was definitely Claude.
He didn’t realize he’d been looking with a slack-jawed surprise until the book hit the carpeted floor with a muffled thud, and he hastily went to pick it up. Thank goddess, another classmate--he’d been getting worried it was just him, but...why Claude? Why not Edelgard, why not Dedue, why not...?
“Sorry, sorry,” he seemed to be apologizing to himself more than he was Claude...
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