[At the moment, Dedue is in his room, working on an embroidery project-- a calming hobby that he finds satisfaction in. He sets it aside when he hears Byleth call for him, and stands, going to open the door when he knocks.]
Of course, Byleth. Please, come in.
[His dear Byleth. Dedue steps aside, so that he can enter instead of just standing awkwardly in the doorway. Once inside, Dedue reaches for him, settling a gentle hand on his elbow.]
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Of course, Byleth. Please, come in.
[His dear Byleth. Dedue steps aside, so that he can enter instead of just standing awkwardly in the doorway. Once inside, Dedue reaches for him, settling a gentle hand on his elbow.]
Is something the matter?