super lavitz, the hero of bahamut (gripes) wrote in emillion, |
Lavitz was feeling equally strange, unsure of where to divert his attention at first, but smiling at Juliette before saying, "I'm well, thank you." It was bizarre, having to wonder how to behave— he enjoyed both of the girls' presences, but with one he was the polite noble, with the other, just casual and, really, himself. How to be both? |