[ The flowers are intent to grab their attention, and Dimitri can't help but frown slightly as the petals flutter around them, insistent. It's not threatening, but it's not right, either.
Both the tug on his sleeve and Flayn's worries bleeding into his have him turning, casting her a concerned look before stepping after Asch too, reaching for his other arm. Between him and Flayn both, there's enough apprehension to go around, caution rising through him.
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Both the tug on his sleeve and Flayn's worries bleeding into his have him turning, casting her a concerned look before stepping after Asch too, reaching for his other arm. Between him and Flayn both, there's enough apprehension to go around, caution rising through him.
He's seen this before. It has to be a lie. ]
Asch... don't.