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Date: 2019-08-24 12:01 am (UTC)
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Hard telling.

[As much as he wanted to see his dad again, he had no illusions that it was ever actually going to happen. Not until he finally got his hands on the ring and found a suitable time and place to somehow summon that version of his father.]

... Your sweetness is showing.

[This come back. But he points out the way to the center of the library, where his dear friend is waiting for them. He hands over the plate, and like always, the spirit waste absolutely no time devouring all of it.

Noctis, shockingly, wants to hang around for a bit after that. He even helps straighten some of the books that have been messed up. Definitely not doing anything to diminish his sweetness quota.]

Date: 2019-08-24 12:14 am (UTC)
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[Noctis stays for a while. Much longer than it would ever be expected for him to want to stay in a place filled with nothing but books. Most of it is spent talking with the librarian - okay, he's talking, and the librarian is doing wild hand gestures and writing him replies back.

But when he finally goes to leave, he promises to be back the next day with more food. The way to a forest spirits heart is, apparently, through their stomach.

When they're done he'll wave goodbye and hold the door open for Luna again.]

Date: 2019-08-24 12:33 am (UTC)
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Hey, I have plenty of friends.

[Well. He does now. The number has at least doubled since leaving home. And probably tripled since coming here.]

Date: 2019-08-24 12:40 am (UTC)
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I've made other friends.

[Mostly by accident.]

It's kind of... easier here, actually. No one knows who I am.

[No one knows he's a prince, or a king. No one expects him to be a certain way.]

Date: 2019-08-24 11:35 pm (UTC)
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Maybe. But I'd say my friendship with Ignis is pretty genuine.

[He would say the same about Gladio. Only he's pretty sure with Gladio it's at least half duty and pride.]

It is different though. Not having everyone treat you different just because your royalty.

Date: 2019-09-02 01:18 am (UTC)
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[Noctis didn't exactly have many either. At least, it hadn't started out that way.

At first, there had only been Ignis. They had both been ridiculously young and lonely and had clung to each other because they were all each other had. Then there was Gladio, this giant of a person even when they had been young. That same connection had never been formed. Not quite as fully. But the bond was still there. Just different.

And finally there had been Luna. A chance meeting. Fate bringing them together. Always there/ But always out of reach. He had tried to be the best friend that he could to her. Knew that she was probably lonely. And afraid. And he had always wanted to ease that.

Thank the gods (or Luna. He really should be thanking Luna) for bringing him Prompto. The first and only person who had ever been his friend simply because of who he was underneath it all.

He reaches for her hand then. Slips his fingers between hers and squeezes. Like he would have when they were kids.]


I know it's not the same but... this place still needs your light, Luna.

Date: 2019-09-08 04:00 am (UTC)
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[His light isn't as bright as hers.

Maybe it was supposed to be. Maybe he was supposed to have brought the dawn back to their own world. Be the brightest light of them all. But not here. Not now.

His footsteps falter and he turns to look at her, keeps his fingers tightly interwoven within his own. And he passes it to her then. The connection to the Armiger. Feels it move through their touch and into her. All she has to do is accept it.]

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