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Who: Noctis and you
When: August 30th
Where: Yun'Ashia
What: It's someone's 21st birthday...
Warnings/Notes: Just a nerd, fisher, king trying to have a quiet cake day (and none of his closest friends letting that happen)
1. Just a Quiet Day...
2. Distraction of Flight (closed to Regis)
3. The Setup
4. Surprise Party!
When: August 30th
Where: Yun'Ashia
What: It's someone's 21st birthday...
Warnings/Notes: Just a nerd, fisher, king trying to have a quiet cake day (and none of his closest friends letting that happen)
1. Just a Quiet Day...
2. Distraction of Flight (closed to Regis)
3. The Setup
4. Surprise Party!
Just a Quiet Day...
He reaches over to grab his iMog but instead his fingers brush against paper and cool glass. He blinks, rolling over to see the second present he receives this morning: two lovely fish that take his breath away and breakfast. Ahh... Ignis. That explains it. He smiles faintly, before forcing himself up and starting the day.
A day spent
completely lost in admiring the little fishies lookit these beautiful specimens omg you don't understand-trying not to disturb the two purr monsters currently nestled up on his chest and the the tiny white kitten named Stella deciding that his shoulder was the perfect perch again once he dressed and started heading out the door to go about town. Collecting a few things before the inevitable "Operation: Distract the King Son" that he definitely did not hear whispered when people thought he was asleep. Nope. Didn't hear it at all over the purr generators.So you may just find a man wandering about the town proper, listening to a few bards playing as he walks with that tiny white kitten either perched on his shoulder or in his arms, getting completely and utterly spoiled with scritches when she allows it. Becoming an obvious reason for why it is a sad day for any who wear mostly all black and owning cats.]
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[ It's close to noon when Castor finally catches up with the sleepy prince and his passenger, and under her arm is a small wrapped box. ]
A little moogle told me it was yer nameday! Were they pullin' my leg?
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Ah- hey, Castor. [Despite the casual tone, there's a hint of a smile that reaches his eyes. Name-? Ah, birthday.] Nope. They sure weren't.
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He smiles brightly, shades covering his eyes until he slides them off and slips them into a coat pocket. He has a soldier’s rucksack slung over his left shoulder.] Noct!
[He joins him in whatever he’s doing with his grin growing wider. He slips his bag off his shoulder and sets it between them.]
Took a while to catch you. Here, open the bag.
[Wrapped up in paper inside is a set of gear. From a pair of flight goggles down to the boots it’s suitable for pilots in the shades of black Noctis usually wears. With one small difference. The marks of the crownsguard are everywhere in subtle places to declare what group Noctis belongs to while also being protective of the man wearing it. Shiro reaches out to the glove for the hand that bears the ring and shows him a small strap on underside.] You can detach the fingers of these gloves but you can also use these straps to hide you’re wearing a ring or just to reinforce your hands protection.
[He taps the pants with a small smile that’s polite.] There are straps for the same deal for the legs. You can arrange them or not use them as you wish.
[He’d never asked but Noctis has needed to rest at the camp. Now they can both keep their silence on the matter without needing to say anything.] I did hear it’s your birthday and I had already planned to give this to you. Congratulations again on becoming a pilot.
The bonus here?
[He grins again, tapping his own coat.] Works great for any kind of riding too. If the Dream Width spits up my Hover Bike, come ride in the desert with me. I’ll show you a few things.
1/? (you asked for this)
Hey. [He gives him a small wave.] Well someone looks better.
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Shit though, man. Someone knew how to go all-out.]
8/8 (I rolled a 14, a 3, a 2, and a 6. Congrats, Shiro.)
[... He could feel his face heating up. It's dumb. He's received so many presents from nobles and others, regardless of if he wanted or even needed what they had to offer. Customary gestures, yada yada. Each one more extravagant than the last. He'd managed to perfect the polite smile for his dad's sake. Not to mention his own, though he'd always had Ignis to hide behind or whisper in his ear if he forgot how to words right. Breathe, Caelum. Breathe.]
Thanks, Shiro.
[Chosen King of Light: defeated by one act of thoughtfulness.]
Heh
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Distraction of Flight (closed to Regis)
Hey. [He waves, letting the little kitten down as she hops off and scampers back exactly where she knows food is waiting for her.] You ready?
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[ Regis was not going to try to fly it. But, well, he has a mission. And the way Noct reacts tells him he's the right man for it.
His smile widens. ]
I am, yes. Having a good day so far?
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[He holds up the bag in his occupied hand, before closing the distance to both his less-old man and the driver's seat. He's visibly in a good mood for once.]
Apparently someone let it slip what day it is outside our two houses. [He has a feeling who those persons were, but hey. He isn't gonna complain.]
The Setup
Open to anyone preparing the party
the cake is being made and if you touch anything you might lose a finger or two.
Okay, maybe that's a bit too harsh. But seriously, don't try to do stuff that involves the cake without Ignis' knowledge. He's been working on the three-story beauty for three days already (complete with recipe searching). The only thing left is decorations.
He's at the stove and if you think he didn't hear you trying to sneak in and snag something sweet from the table, you're in for a surprise.]
Fingers out of that glaze, please. [He warns, stirring another glaze, in a different color, at the stove, not even turning to look at the person.]
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His new arm doesn't look as streamlined as his original. It's clearly not the final model.]
I was about to ask if you needed anyone to do a grocery run for anything else you need but you clearly have it well at hand here.
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sorry family stuff happened. we're good now
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/o/
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See, yer a natural Assassin.
[Which he could say aloud because there was no one currently nearby. Which, likewise, might surprise Ignis if he was expecting someone else tasting the glaze.]
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Surprise Party!
The back yard and path heading to the chocobo stables lined with little torches and balloons. Tiny lights almost sparkle among the real stars up above.
So cheesy, guys, but hey- Come on in and have some fun!]
Happy birthday, Charmless
With a genuine smile on his face, Gladio leaves the pond and heads back inside to find the birthday boy.] Hey! [He speaks loudly to be heard over the chatter and the music.]
How're you enjoyin' your party so far, Noct?[Gladio casually throws an arm over Noct's shoulder and brings him in for a side-hug.]
Thanks, Brick Wall
Four fish so far in the span of 24 hours. It's like his namedays have all come at once.]Hey yourself. [He smirks faintly, shrugging.] Beats the ones at the Citadel, that's for sure.
[Mostly because all his friends are here. Those on this planet, anyway.]
<3
<3
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While most of the things regarding food is very elaborately arranged inside of the house, the main star of the birthday party- the birthday cake. Ignis has to admit that he outdid himself this time. He spent at least three hours decorating this thing, wanting it to represent the night sky in all its wonders. A three-story cake is going to be enough to feed all, right?
The second thing that is in the yard is the pyrotechnics, which Ignis plans to set off when Noctis cuts the cake. He hadn't seen Noct the entire day, ever since he left the gift the gift in his room, so he's looking forward to hearing his opinion.
Speaking of the devil and his cat, still perched on the shoulder-]
Evening Noct! [He greets him quite cheerfully, in a way better mood than he was these last few days, weeks.]
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sorry I wrote 'cake' instead of 'face' in previous tag. still sleepy
i kinda figured. :P
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...and because he knows if Lunafreya were here, she would not miss this for the world.
He sets a tiny box on the table of gifts. His is plain, unwrapped and unmarked. Noctis will know from whence it came when he opens it. Inside, it contains the last unplanted sylleblossom bulb, and a parchment with handwritten instructions on how to care for it.
Gift safely deposited, Ravus wanders over to the beverage status and fills himself a glass of wine to sip as he surveys the scene. He is...not sure what one does at a birthday party when it is not a political event.]
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Life exploded, sorry
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I SEE WHAT YOU DID THERE, LIISA....
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laaaaate
[Reno beamed. The party was amazing. Of course, after seeing Ignis making the cake, he wasn't too surprised that everything was orchestrated perfectly.]
also late
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