[Ignis realizes he is long overdue to speak with Lady Lunafreya privately, and the sudden appearance of her brother makes him even more keenly aware of the fact that they haven't spoken more than in passing since her return to Verens. There are, he supposes, a number of reasons for that, not the least of which being the death of an Arehtei and all that came after, but even before then, he's well-aware that he had not made every effort he could have.
There are the usual excuses, of course: he was preoccupied with his work, or didn't think it his place to approach, or thought he would give her time to settle, but the fact of the matter is that Lady Lunafreya is someone he considers to be a very close friend. The idea of her not remembering their time spent together is... wearying, at best, but it does neither of them any good if he keeps his distance.
He aims to make up for it now, on a day when he thinks, given recent arrivals, she might need a listening ear.]
Lady Lunafreya?
[He makes her name a query.]
I apologize if I'm interrupting, but I have need of your perspective and assistance, briefly, if you have the time.
[ To be fair, Lunafreya is just as much at fault for not having any sort of long conversation with Ignis. She's never been one to step on anyone's toes or get in anyone's way, not on purpose at least. And the last thing Ignis needed after her arrival was someone doing just that, especially with all the chaos involving Thras happening immediately afterwards. Honestly, the person she's spent the most time with is Noctis, and even that she worries about, not wanting to take precious time away from him that he could be spending with his friends.
It's something else she'd silently worried about at home, too -- at least, very briefly, when she still allowed herself the fantasy of being able to join Noctis and his friends. How would she ever find her place among them, and just how badly would she be getting in their way? These things and more were thoughts that had plagued her, because the last thing she ever wanted to do, after all, is ever be any sort of burden. Not to Noctis, not to Ignis, not to Gladiolus and certainly not to Prompto. And while those thoughts are not near as frequent or strong these days, every now and then... well. It is in her nature to worry.
There's a new element to her worries now, though, with the arrival of her brother. It isn't as though she's upset to see him -- quite the opposite. They may not have always seen eye to eye, but he is still her brother and she loves him to the moon and back. The worry spawns over other things -- namely, her brother's attitude towards Noctis and his friends, and more worrisome still, King Regis. She knows things are going to be a little bumpy and tense, and she hopes that will pass soon enough.
The voice that rings throughout her mind is a welcome change from the aforementioned worries, and the smile that touches her lips, while it cannot be seen, comes through in her voice as she responds, fond and warm and simply pleased to hear from Ignis. ]
Good afternoon, dear Ignis. You are not interrupting a single thing, I promise. I've all the time in the world, what do you need help with?
[ There's a brief pause, and she's already pushing herself up from her seat within her room. ]
[That he receives such a warm and pleasant response is something of a relief, and makes him wonder if he ought not have been so apprehensive in the first place. Her reply is met with his own warmth, and there's the distinct sensation of a smile through the link that currently exists between them.]
You haven't far to go, I assure you. Would you be so kind as to join me in the kitchen?
[He'll even put tea on while she makes her way downstairs.]
[ Lunafreya is just so pleased to have the sentiment returned, honestly, though she expects no less from Ignis because he, along with the others, have been so sweet and kind to her since her arrival. She's so very grateful for that -- especially now, being able to finally get the chance to properly settle in and have the opportunities she missed out on at home. ]
Of course. I will be there momentarily.
[ With that, she's on her way. The journey from her bedroom to the kitchen is, in fact, quite a short distance. She's there in moments, and while he probably already knows she's there from sound alone (she'll never stop wearing those high heels of hers, okay), she makes her presence known in a gentle, fond tone as she makes her way over to his side. Once again, there's a smile on her face and certainly in her voice. ]
[When she arrives, it will be quite obvious that the kitchen is in use, and has been for some time— most notably, there's the smell of something fresh-baked that rises above all the rest, though the source is not immediately within sight.
He offers her a smile in greeting, looking up from where he's put the kettle on. He seems to be able to navigate the kitchen quite well without his sight, thanks to many, many months of practice and liberal use of braille labels.]
I'm well, thank you, and yourself? You'll forgive me for calling on you unexpectedly, I hope— I was hoping your refined palate might be able to aid me with a bit of taste-testing.
[ He's done quite well for himself, clearly -- she can't imagine being blind and being able to cook, and clean, and do all the things he's done and continues to do. Not to mention being able to read braille, Ignis just continues to impress her every single day she is here.
She smiles in return as she comes to stand by his side, hands folded neatly in front of herself. The scent of something familiar lingers in the air, and it immediately reminds her of home. ]
I am fine, thank you. Please, there is no need to apologize. I am glad to assist in whatever way I can... a taste-test included. [ Because she knows that this particular task is one that is a coveted one, according to Noctis. ] From the look of things, you have been quite busy this afternoon.
[ Come morning of the 25th, Lunafreya shall find herself gifted with something from her dear big brother as, according to some within this world, it is customary that gifts be exchanged or given to those one cares for.
The items or gifts are left within a box on whatever small table or desk may happen to be in her room. There is a bow which rests atop that can easily be removed and stuffing in the form of thin coloured paper tucked inside so as to conceal the items lest she pull the paper out. Tucked inside is a journal, leather bound and the string tied around it, securing it. Attached to it, a small card which simply reads Do with it as you wish. Perhaps a means for her to continue with her writings within this world even if they not be sent off to Noctis as prior.
Beside the journal, however, there is also a set of hair pins gently set aside with another card which reads They are not the sylleblossoms which you adore from home but something you may like, nevertheless.
There is, of course, no indication that this gift be from Ravus himself. However, with Lunafreya knowing her brother and the sentimental gifts left behind, it goes without saying who these are from either way. ]
[ Ah. There's no gift that can express how he feels for her. Even if he could buy the world, it would mean little. Both of them grew up no wanting for anything material.
So, he thinks hard. He looks hard. He wants to make her happy.
The first gift is a charm bracelet. It includes two dog charms, a flower charm, and a crystal charm; after all, Noctis wants to make Luna part of his life, and the crystal is a part of it.
In a nod to their old means of communication, he also gifts her a diary which he hopes she can use.
Finally, in reference to the moon necklace she would often wear, Noctis gifts her with another. ]
[ All Lunafreya wanted today was to sit back and and read a little. Perhaps she'd occupy herself in the kitchen and bake as she has been want to do the last few weeks. Yes, that would be a delightful thing to do.
She's found herself in the kitchen, zesting some lemons, when it happens: Gladiolus's voice in her head, talking about... she isn't actually sure. But this is something that is C L E A R L Y meant for Lightning. Probably.
She has to stop grating the lemon, and when she answers back, there is MUCH confusion in her tone. ]
[ And all he wanted was to enjoy a nice cup of noodles, and just when he's about to take his first mouthful of that delicious flavour, he's interrupted by something that he thinks is a call to him. A familiar voice, and quite welcome, although entirely unexpected... ]
[ She pauses only a moment longer before she slowly begins to zest her lemon once again, albeit much slower this time as the majority of her focus remains on poor Gladiolus. ]
I am, thank you for your concern, dear Gladiolus. Though I could have sworn I heard you say something...
[ Except she knows what she heard. And yet, he seems oblivious. ]
[ Oh... so he must have been the one to buttdial her, so to speak. ]
Hm. Didn't mean to disturb ya. If I had to guess, it's gotta have something to do with the crystals acting up.
[ He would politely cut the transmission at this point so he can get back to his treat, but as long as their amulets are on the fritz, there's no way to voluntarily hang up on someone. Eventually, the call will just end on its own, but as long as they're connected now... ]
You did not disturb me at all, I can assure you. You need not worry, I merely wanted to make sure that you were alright. But yes, that would make sense.
[ Make sure he was alright.... and stop him before things got too juicy with whoever that thought was aimed towards. She pauses in her grating again, considering. ]
[ It's the garden that his sister has made for herself within this world where he finds her come midday and despite his meaning to speak with her, he finds himself merely standing there and watching her go about her routine with that which grows.
He is aware of those within this world who are capable of seeing to it that she is protected and that her fate not mirror the one which is held back within Eos. Nevermind the fact entirely that he knows she is also capable of handling herself should there be a threat against her. But it is with the recent arrival of a particular individual who is not only responsible for her death but apparently his own that has the former prince feeling... various things and as such, he has been unable to approach his sister since coming back from his own encounter yesterday. ]
You know that he's here.
[ He finally says. Without having even discussed this with his sister, he knows that she is aware of Ardyn's arrival... they both just knew the moment he had. ]
[ Luna has been diligent about her flowers today. She's taken more time than usual to water, to pull any weeds that may have sprouted these last few days. To feed and nurture these plants as if they were her own offspring. One could almost say that she's been out here since arriving home yesterday, other than coming in to shower and sleep.
She loves her garden. It's not much, not yet, but it's getting there, and other than baking in the kitchen, this is her happy place.
She can hear her brother's approach before he speaks, and when he does, she does not bother to stop working. She's on her hands and knees, tugging at a rather persistent weed that just won't come up. ]
I am aware. As a matter of fact, we took a lovely walk yesterday. I showed him around, and we had a nice chat.
[ To hear such a response from his sister regarding Ardyn... it has his brows furrow, an emotion or two squeezing at his chest, and he takes a couple steps forward, though still remains behind her. ]
[ Unlike her poor brother, Lunafreya is as calm as ever, even as she tugs at the stupid weed that is absolutely REFUSING to uproot. ]
It is as I described: a lovely chat.
[ She can hear it, and it is ten that she stops her tugging for a moment and brushes off her dirty hands, lifting one as if it will placate Ravus when she already knows better. ]
You worry far too much. I do not fear him, especially here. I would think he would be smart enough to leave us all alone.
[ So quick he is to snap at her with his concern regarding her words. ]
He is not to be trusted and you to not seek him out, let alone have anything to do with him.
[ To have the devil here who has killed his sister... it is not difficult to understand just why the former prince of Tenebrae is so on edge, let alone fuming on the inside. ]
[ This is not good for his blood pressure. She turns to look at him over her shoulder, frowning. ]
I've no plans to actively seek him out, but I also wanted him to be aware that he holds no power over me here. I am not weakened by rites here, and I will gladly send him to the beyond myself again, and again if he so much makes a wrong move or lifts a finger in a way that displeases me.
[ Luna can't help the smile that tugs at her lips as she places a bookmark in the book she's reading and settles it down onto the coffee table, before she rises from the sofa to make her way out into the yard as requested, her smile widening as she takes in the form of her beloved. Making her way over to him, she stretches her hands out to reach for his own. ]
[ Luna pauses mid-step when he signals for her to stop, and she tilts her head a bit. There's Glacian, looking as adorable as usual, with a lovely bouquet of roses in her beak. ]
Goodness, the two of you are extremely sweet, aren't you?
[ When Glacian doesn't move, she giggles, the amusement clearly written all over her face. ] That's alright, dear. You did not need to get me flowers... how did I get so lucky to have such a wonderful, thoughtful man?
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Date: 2018-12-07 06:43 pm (UTC)There are the usual excuses, of course: he was preoccupied with his work, or didn't think it his place to approach, or thought he would give her time to settle, but the fact of the matter is that Lady Lunafreya is someone he considers to be a very close friend. The idea of her not remembering their time spent together is... wearying, at best, but it does neither of them any good if he keeps his distance.
He aims to make up for it now, on a day when he thinks, given recent arrivals, she might need a listening ear.]
Lady Lunafreya?
[He makes her name a query.]
I apologize if I'm interrupting, but I have need of your perspective and assistance, briefly, if you have the time.
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Date: 2018-12-07 09:00 pm (UTC)It's something else she'd silently worried about at home, too -- at least, very briefly, when she still allowed herself the fantasy of being able to join Noctis and his friends. How would she ever find her place among them, and just how badly would she be getting in their way? These things and more were thoughts that had plagued her, because the last thing she ever wanted to do, after all, is ever be any sort of burden. Not to Noctis, not to Ignis, not to Gladiolus and certainly not to Prompto. And while those thoughts are not near as frequent or strong these days, every now and then... well. It is in her nature to worry.
There's a new element to her worries now, though, with the arrival of her brother. It isn't as though she's upset to see him -- quite the opposite. They may not have always seen eye to eye, but he is still her brother and she loves him to the moon and back. The worry spawns over other things -- namely, her brother's attitude towards Noctis and his friends, and more worrisome still, King Regis. She knows things are going to be a little bumpy and tense, and she hopes that will pass soon enough.
The voice that rings throughout her mind is a welcome change from the aforementioned worries, and the smile that touches her lips, while it cannot be seen, comes through in her voice as she responds, fond and warm and simply pleased to hear from Ignis. ]
Good afternoon, dear Ignis. You are not interrupting a single thing, I promise. I've all the time in the world, what do you need help with?
[ There's a brief pause, and she's already pushing herself up from her seat within her room. ]
Shall I meet you somewhere?
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Date: 2018-12-08 11:38 pm (UTC)You haven't far to go, I assure you. Would you be so kind as to join me in the kitchen?
[He'll even put tea on while she makes her way downstairs.]
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Date: 2018-12-09 12:46 pm (UTC)Of course. I will be there momentarily.
[ With that, she's on her way. The journey from her bedroom to the kitchen is, in fact, quite a short distance. She's there in moments, and while he probably already knows she's there from sound alone (she'll never stop wearing those high heels of hers, okay), she makes her presence known in a gentle, fond tone as she makes her way over to his side. Once again, there's a smile on her face and certainly in her voice. ]
Hello, Ignis. How are you this afternoon?
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Date: 2018-12-12 04:05 am (UTC)He offers her a smile in greeting, looking up from where he's put the kettle on. He seems to be able to navigate the kitchen quite well without his sight, thanks to many, many months of practice and liberal use of braille labels.]
I'm well, thank you, and yourself? You'll forgive me for calling on you unexpectedly, I hope— I was hoping your refined palate might be able to aid me with a bit of taste-testing.
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Date: 2018-12-15 12:48 pm (UTC)She smiles in return as she comes to stand by his side, hands folded neatly in front of herself. The scent of something familiar lingers in the air, and it immediately reminds her of home. ]
I am fine, thank you. Please, there is no need to apologize. I am glad to assist in whatever way I can... a taste-test included. [ Because she knows that this particular task is one that is a coveted one, according to Noctis. ] From the look of things, you have been quite busy this afternoon.
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Date: 2018-12-23 11:26 pm (UTC)The items or gifts are left within a box on whatever small table or desk may happen to be in her room. There is a bow which rests atop that can easily be removed and stuffing in the form of thin coloured paper tucked inside so as to conceal the items lest she pull the paper out. Tucked inside is a journal, leather bound and the string tied around it, securing it. Attached to it, a small card which simply reads Do with it as you wish. Perhaps a means for her to continue with her writings within this world even if they not be sent off to Noctis as prior.
Beside the journal, however, there is also a set of hair pins gently set aside with another card which reads They are not the sylleblossoms which you adore from home but something you may like, nevertheless.
There is, of course, no indication that this gift be from Ravus himself. However, with Lunafreya knowing her brother and the sentimental gifts left behind, it goes without saying who these are from either way. ]
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Date: 2018-12-28 09:20 am (UTC)So, he thinks hard. He looks hard. He wants to make her happy.
The first gift is a charm bracelet. It includes two dog charms, a flower charm, and a crystal charm; after all, Noctis wants to make Luna part of his life, and the crystal is a part of it.
In a nod to their old means of communication, he also gifts her a diary which he hopes she can use.
Finally, in reference to the moon necklace she would often wear, Noctis gifts her with another. ]
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Date: 2019-02-23 03:23 am (UTC)Mm, just you and me now. Been waitin' all day for this.
[ For those of you playing at home, he's actually talking to his noodles. ]
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Date: 2019-02-23 03:32 am (UTC)She's found herself in the kitchen, zesting some lemons, when it happens: Gladiolus's voice in her head, talking about... she isn't actually sure. But this is something that is C L E A R L Y meant for Lightning. Probably.
She has to stop grating the lemon, and when she answers back, there is MUCH confusion in her tone. ]
....Pardon me?
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Date: 2019-02-23 01:11 pm (UTC)Lady Lunafreya? Are you alright?
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Date: 2019-02-24 04:33 am (UTC)I am, thank you for your concern, dear Gladiolus. Though I could have sworn I heard you say something...
[ Except she knows what she heard. And yet, he seems oblivious. ]
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Date: 2019-02-24 10:22 am (UTC)Hm. Didn't mean to disturb ya. If I had to guess, it's gotta have something to do with the crystals acting up.
[ He would politely cut the transmission at this point so he can get back to his treat, but as long as their amulets are on the fritz, there's no way to voluntarily hang up on someone. Eventually, the call will just end on its own, but as long as they're connected now... ]
...Hey. You hungry?
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Date: 2019-02-28 07:13 pm (UTC)You did not disturb me at all, I can assure you. You need not worry, I merely wanted to make sure that you were alright. But yes, that would make sense.
[ Make sure he was alright.... and stop him before things got too juicy with whoever that thought was aimed towards. She pauses in her grating again, considering. ]
Yes, a little. Did you have something in mind?
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Date: 2019-05-09 06:05 am (UTC)He is aware of those within this world who are capable of seeing to it that she is protected and that her fate not mirror the one which is held back within Eos. Nevermind the fact entirely that he knows she is also capable of handling herself should there be a threat against her. But it is with the recent arrival of a particular individual who is not only responsible for her death but apparently his own that has the former prince feeling... various things and as such, he has been unable to approach his sister since coming back from his own encounter yesterday. ]
You know that he's here.
[ He finally says. Without having even discussed this with his sister, he knows that she is aware of Ardyn's arrival... they both just knew the moment he had. ]
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Date: 2019-05-09 06:13 am (UTC)She loves her garden. It's not much, not yet, but it's getting there, and other than baking in the kitchen, this is her happy place.
She can hear her brother's approach before he speaks, and when he does, she does not bother to stop working. She's on her hands and knees, tugging at a rather persistent weed that just won't come up. ]
I am aware. As a matter of fact, we took a lovely walk yesterday. I showed him around, and we had a nice chat.
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Date: 2019-05-09 06:20 am (UTC)What do you mean a lovely chat?
[ Already, there is aggravation within is tone. ]
You are to stay away from him, do you understand?
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Date: 2019-05-09 06:24 am (UTC)It is as I described: a lovely chat.
[ She can hear it, and it is ten that she stops her tugging for a moment and brushes off her dirty hands, lifting one as if it will placate Ravus when she already knows better. ]
You worry far too much. I do not fear him, especially here. I would think he would be smart enough to leave us all alone.
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Date: 2019-05-09 06:29 am (UTC)[ So quick he is to snap at her with his concern regarding her words. ]
He is not to be trusted and you to not seek him out, let alone have anything to do with him.
[ To have the devil here who has killed his sister... it is not difficult to understand just why the former prince of Tenebrae is so on edge, let alone fuming on the inside. ]
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Date: 2019-05-09 06:32 am (UTC)[ This is not good for his blood pressure. She turns to look at him over her shoulder, frowning. ]
I've no plans to actively seek him out, but I also wanted him to be aware that he holds no power over me here. I am not weakened by rites here, and I will gladly send him to the beyond myself again, and again if he so much makes a wrong move or lifts a finger in a way that displeases me.
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Date: 2019-05-20 02:05 am (UTC)voice ---> action;
Date: 2019-05-20 03:01 am (UTC)[ Luna can't help the smile that tugs at her lips as she places a bookmark in the book she's reading and settles it down onto the coffee table, before she rises from the sofa to make her way out into the yard as requested, her smile widening as she takes in the form of her beloved. Making her way over to him, she stretches her hands out to reach for his own. ]
What do you need, my love?
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Date: 2019-05-20 03:05 am (UTC)Wait. Stay there for a second. Okay, Glacian, take it to Luna.
[ They've been practicing this for two weeks now, but Glacian has moved to the requested spot the last three times. It should work.
Only the chocobo is looking around. ]
Glacian. Come on. Take them to Luna. [ The short distance away, Noctis holds up a finger and smiles. ] Sorry. One second.
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Date: 2019-05-20 03:12 am (UTC)Goodness, the two of you are extremely sweet, aren't you?
[ When Glacian doesn't move, she giggles, the amusement clearly written all over her face. ] That's alright, dear. You did not need to get me flowers... how did I get so lucky to have such a wonderful, thoughtful man?
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Date: 2019-05-20 04:15 am (UTC)[ She looks from Luna to Noctis and takes a step forward. ]
Yeah, that's good. Keep going.
[ One step. Two. Three...
In the wrong direction. ]
Wait! Hey! Glacian! Come back here! The flowers...
[ She's gone. With the roses.
Noctis' head drops. ]
Sorry... She did it yesterday.
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