[The door is shut, and then just like that a bunch of adorable little ducklings are slapping their webbed feet against the stone floor. Dedue is quiet for a moment, then slowly looks up at Balthus.]
...I am terrible with animals, besides my wyvern. I... would be unsuited for this task, Balthus.
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...I am terrible with animals, besides my wyvern. I... would be unsuited for this task, Balthus.