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When you have a spare moment, Noct, there's something I'd like to speak to you about.
I believe I've been somewhat remiss in my failure to introduce you to someone since you arrived. Her name is Kate. Have you come across her?
Sequestering yourself certainly won't help in that regard, Noctis. There are many people here, and many of them began working towards those same ends long before they became a pressing concern of yours.
I suggest that you start acquainting yourself with others, if you haven't already. Finding more allies here will be vital.
[Jeez, talk about a distraction.]
Kate is
We've become very close.
I suggest that you start acquainting yourself with others, if you haven't already. Finding more allies here will be vital.
[Jeez, talk about a distraction.]
Kate is
We've become very close.
Edited 2018-02-05 13:52 (UTC)
I simply wouldn't wish for you to find out elsewhere. Via idle gossip, for example.
Noctis are you even paying attention.
( it is late in the afternoon when umbra appears to noctis wherever he might be. he is wearing a familiar strap of cloth, carrying their new notebook and looking a bit downcast from his usual excitable behavior whenever he spies noctis about the city.
inside the notebook there is none of her usual sketches to greet him, instead simple words written in her usual steady hand— )
Ravus has, to my knowledge, seemingly left this world. I cannot find any trace of him nor can Umbra or Pryna. It is almost as if he was never here.
inside the notebook there is none of her usual sketches to greet him, instead simple words written in her usual steady hand— )
Ravus has, to my knowledge, seemingly left this world. I cannot find any trace of him nor can Umbra or Pryna. It is almost as if he was never here.
[ hey, boy! noctis kneels down to meet him, rubbing the back of his ears and giving him a treat from his pocket -- he's keeping treats now, since luna tends to eschew technology and keep to their habit. but he notices, however, that the dog's usually a little more downcast.
he's giving him another treat, just to cheer him up. taking the notebook from him, he flips it open and frowns at the text before penciling something in. ]
Heard it happens a lot. Maybe he'll come back soon. Are you okay?
[ he tucks the book back into the little saddle, giving umbra little scritches underneath his muzzle. He'll wait for the response. ]
he's giving him another treat, just to cheer him up. taking the notebook from him, he flips it open and frowns at the text before penciling something in. ]
Heard it happens a lot. Maybe he'll come back soon. Are you okay?
[ he tucks the book back into the little saddle, giving umbra little scritches underneath his muzzle. He'll wait for the response. ]
( Well, at least the shops on the east island have supplies in them. But not all that many. She might have to see what else she can find. )
Do you think there's fish in the water?
( Serah did not anticipate Noct's fishing lessons coming in handy like this, but if she can find (or cobble together) a fishing rod, why not? )
Do you think there's fish in the water?
( Serah did not anticipate Noct's fishing lessons coming in handy like this, but if she can find (or cobble together) a fishing rod, why not? )
[Ignis contacts Noctis almost immediately, managing to keep most of his concern out of his voice even if a subtle amount of strain still shows through.
He does not like this. It's not supposed to happen.]
Noct. Are you safe?
He does not like this. It's not supposed to happen.]
Noct. Are you safe?
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