[If it isn't direct, Obsidian gets lost as all hells. Thankfully, Byleth has always been an easy man to understand, which made it easy for them to bond before, and hopefully all over again.
But they're both in agreement: it's food time, baby. Ain't no wasting that!]
So what kind of pie did you bake today, my friend? [Obsidian settles into his seat.] Or is it a surprise?
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But they're both in agreement: it's food time, baby. Ain't no wasting that!]
So what kind of pie did you bake today, my friend? [Obsidian settles into his seat.] Or is it a surprise?