[ Noctis murmurs. He keeps closer than he should and pretends not to notice, but allows himself to be steered even though he's the one who's supposed to be doing the steering. Looking down at the list, he picks out the meats, and gently puts his hand over Ignis' and leads him to the meats.
Deciding to just hand the butcher the list instead of rattling what they need, Noctis eyes the wares absently, resisting the urge to look closer at all the offal on display. ]
How about this, we drop off the stuff after this, then head out to the city after?
[ They'll make a day of it, him and Ignis, and somehow he's looking forward to that. ] And just order in pizza for dinner later.
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[ Noctis murmurs. He keeps closer than he should and pretends not to notice, but allows himself to be steered even though he's the one who's supposed to be doing the steering. Looking down at the list, he picks out the meats, and gently puts his hand over Ignis' and leads him to the meats.
Deciding to just hand the butcher the list instead of rattling what they need, Noctis eyes the wares absently, resisting the urge to look closer at all the offal on display. ]
How about this, we drop off the stuff after this, then head out to the city after?
[ They'll make a day of it, him and Ignis, and somehow he's looking forward to that. ] And just order in pizza for dinner later.