[While the celestial robe Dimitri arrived in was certainly pretty, it's not exactly easy to move around in. Being the practical man that he is, Dimitri's opted to just walk around with the skirt hiked up like a peasant woman's and the long sleeves pushed up to his elbow and tied there.
Yeah, it's pretty bad. He should probably have to pay a fine for desecrating heavenly garb.
Still! He can hardly be expected to delicately prance around in the clothing of a princess, even if he has been bestowed with the essence of Orihime for goddess only knows what reason. At least being a weaver and seamstress should theoretically mean he can make his own clothes. There were even some materials helpfully provided in his home! So Dimitri's hauled the simple portable loom and some textiles out to sit at the nearest riverbank he can find. He has an open book on his lap and pile of threads he's snapped at his side. Though he's learned to control his strength, controlling it to the point that he can load a loom tightly and with the correct amount of tension feels rather hopeless. If he could just load the damn thing, the rest wouldn't be that hard...!]
Excuse me, [he says to the first person passing by with relatively normal-looking hands.]
Would you happen to be good with your hands?
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I D-2
[Dimitri quickly finds himself drawn to the bamboo cutter's float. Not just because it seems to match the aesthetic of his essence, but because there are swords. He stands off to the side with a longing expression, sighing.]
I wonder if there are any decent training grounds here...
Dimitri Alexandre Blaiddyd | Fire Emblem: Three Houses
[While the celestial robe Dimitri arrived in was certainly pretty, it's not exactly easy to move around in. Being the practical man that he is, Dimitri's opted to just walk around with the skirt hiked up like a peasant woman's and the long sleeves pushed up to his elbow and tied there.
Yeah, it's pretty bad. He should probably have to pay a fine for desecrating heavenly garb.
Still! He can hardly be expected to delicately prance around in the clothing of a princess, even if he has been bestowed with the essence of Orihime for goddess only knows what reason. At least being a weaver and seamstress should theoretically mean he can make his own clothes. There were even some materials helpfully provided in his home! So Dimitri's hauled the simple portable loom and some textiles out to sit at the nearest riverbank he can find. He has an open book on his lap and pile of threads he's snapped at his side. Though he's learned to control his strength, controlling it to the point that he can load a loom tightly and with the correct amount of tension feels rather hopeless. If he could just load the damn thing, the rest wouldn't be that hard...!]
Excuse me, [he says to the first person passing by with relatively normal-looking hands.]
Would you happen to be good with your hands?
---
I D-2
[Dimitri quickly finds himself drawn to the bamboo cutter's float. Not just because it seems to match the aesthetic of his essence, but because there are swords. He stands off to the side with a longing expression, sighing.]
I wonder if there are any decent training grounds here...
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