( his frown only furthers as he eyes the fridge, looking at a meager collection of energy drinks and expired condiments. the freezer has a few cautionary tales of frozen dinners that make ignis squint — he cleaned quite a few of those up this morning, but is that really the only thing he's been eating? a hunch set in him, and once ignis gets started there are few powers on the planet that can stop him from his goal. underneath a cabinet, he pulls out the trash can he hadn't thought to empty, and start going through.
each empty can makes a clink on the marble countertop as he pulls out five, six — he gives up after that with a puzzled look on his face, looking back at noctis who seems flustered over some of the work he's doing. cautiously, ignis raises up one of the empty energy drinks and calls out to him. )
How many of these are you drinking a day?
( he looks at noctis with a different eye, then. less angry, more just ... worried. he's lost so much weight, his clothes just drape over his shoulders. that's not to mention that all of his defined musculature seems to have smoothed out from a lack of training, and he almost looks ... sickly, behind his poor attitude. his cheeks are hollow, his eyes are dark. he looks overwhelmed and exhausted. the bite is gone from ignis' voice as he steps closer to him again, a pleading expression on his face. )
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each empty can makes a clink on the marble countertop as he pulls out five, six — he gives up after that with a puzzled look on his face, looking back at noctis who seems flustered over some of the work he's doing. cautiously, ignis raises up one of the empty energy drinks and calls out to him. )
How many of these are you drinking a day?
( he looks at noctis with a different eye, then. less angry, more just ... worried. he's lost so much weight, his clothes just drape over his shoulders. that's not to mention that all of his defined musculature seems to have smoothed out from a lack of training, and he almost looks ... sickly, behind his poor attitude. his cheeks are hollow, his eyes are dark. he looks overwhelmed and exhausted. the bite is gone from ignis' voice as he steps closer to him again, a pleading expression on his face. )
Noct. When was the last time you ate?