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𝔑𝔬𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔰 𝔏𝔲𝔠𝔦𝔰 𝓒𝔞𝔢𝔩𝔲𝔪 ([personal profile] nascere) wrote 2017-12-29 07:11 am (UTC)

[ Did he like that before, he asks, and it feels like a trap. What does he say that won't seem like an expectation? Tastes change, people can change, and Noctis is the last to want him to conform to what he's been before. This Ignis is different in little ways, and sometimes conversations feel like an emotional landmine, even though Noctis wouldn't trade that for anything in the world, because the alternative is no Ignis at all. ]

I think so. [ He finally says, a small smile tugging at the side of his mouth. ] You were the one who brought me there.

[ Would he take it well? Would he decline it? Noctis finds that he doesn't have good a read on Ignis as he used to; but that's to be expected. They're still recalibrating, finding their footing with each other. He observes how Ignis takes himself in quietly, wonders if this is the first time he's truly taken a look at himself. Glasses, now; and those glasses send a bittersweet pang through his heart.

His Ignis, he thinks, and he misses him more than ever. ]


You probably won't need them anymore. [ He murmurs, because the crystal probably fixed his eyesight. Another small, fundamental charge, another departure from the way Ignis used to be. Maybe that's not a bad thing, maybe that's just what they need. ]

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