Nah. Ivory seemed to get it easily enough. That's all that mattered right now.
Noctis makes sure the waffle iron is off for now. If anyone else wanted some after they ran out, they could do it themselves. By which he means he'll probably end up making more because the moogles pulling off a pretty good puppy eyes. Damn cute little fluff balls.
He sits down with them, taking the fork offered with a nod of thanks, and digs in as well. Huh. They didn't actually turn out half bad. Wouldn't knock anyone's socks off, but damn. Only a slight bit of burning in a couple spots.
They weren't black bricks. He'll take it. Though he blinks when Ivory places a bit of her own waffle on his plate, looking at him expectantly. It has the dreaded kupo nut butter on it. And not all that much cinnamon and sugar.
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Noctis makes sure the waffle iron is off for now. If anyone else wanted some after they ran out, they could do it themselves. By which he means he'll probably end up making more because the moogles pulling off a pretty good puppy eyes. Damn cute little fluff balls.
He sits down with them, taking the fork offered with a nod of thanks, and digs in as well. Huh. They didn't actually turn out half bad. Wouldn't knock anyone's socks off, but damn. Only a slight bit of burning in a couple spots.
They weren't black bricks. He'll take it. Though he blinks when Ivory places a bit of her own waffle on his plate, looking at him expectantly. It has the dreaded kupo nut butter on it. And not all that much cinnamon and sugar.
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