Dimilix Timeloop CYOA - Ch 1, Pt 8
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Without looking at anyone, you grab the Boar by the arm and start pulling.
“Felix—” he sputters, but he doesn’t resist as you march him back up the hall.
“What the fuck, Felix! Aren't you going to explain what just happened?” Sylvain calls after you both.
“I'm going to my room,” you manage to grit out. You don't know how to explain, or even what to explain, yet. This is the best you can do.
“Should we call for Manuela?” Ferdinand asks. “Your friend seems mentally disturbed.”
“Oh, nah, he just gets like this sometimes,” you hear Sylvain say. “Give him some space and he'll be fine. Though—” Sylvain cups his hands around his mouth to call: “Don't do anything I wouldn't do, buddy!”
You use your free hand to give Sylvain the finger.
“See? He's feeling better already,” Sylvain says.
Thankfully, you've reached your door by then. You wrench it open, pull the Boar through it, then slam it closed.
You take a deep breath and let it out. You can feel the panic starting to subside.
“Erm…”
You look up at the Boar. He shifts uncomfortably, returning your gaze. He really is good at the wounded puppy look, for a beast.
“Felix…” he starts. “What was that? What did you mean that I would do anything to get to her?”
You feel a growl building in your throat. You're no longer spitting mad, but you still don't have the patience for his questions. You…
A. Tell him the truth. Tell him you know he's going to go after Edelgard.
B. Lie. Tell him you meant what happened when you both quelled the Western Rebellion.
C. Refuse to answer. Everything you could say would be much too revealing.
D. Touch him. Just for a moment, to make sure he's real. You can't.
What do you do?