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Regis Lucis Caelum (
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2018-06-17 08:38 am (UTC)
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"I'm glad." Softly. Soothingly. His fingers carding into the dark strands in a slow and rhythmic way.
He wants to ask, so much, what's wrong. But he knows that if he does it right now, the fragile peace that Noctis has will break and...
Noctis probably needs it very much.
Instead, after a while, he murmurs, "so. Did you pick a favorite drink, or did you stick to one thing through the evening?"
Not letting go until Noct does.
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He wants to ask, so much, what's wrong. But he knows that if he does it right now, the fragile peace that Noctis has will break and...
Noctis probably needs it very much.
Instead, after a while, he murmurs, "so. Did you pick a favorite drink, or did you stick to one thing through the evening?"
Not letting go until Noct does.