[ it's all right, noctis has an expiration date that has absolutely nothing to do with dietary habits. noctis takes the phone wordlessly, looking through the contents of the list -- pleased that ignis has taken none of his requested items out -- and absorbing the plan of action. he's still quite new at this, considering he's rarely ever done shopping, if at all.
ignis is usually the one who does it, even back in insomnia, but it's time noctis got off his ass to help out, right? he can't help a small curl of warmth in his chest when ignis gently accepts his wordless offer, and he starts off towards one of the biggest spice stalls he'd spotted, careful to take things slower for ignis' sake, and also because having him take his arm feels quite... nice, too. in the meantime, while he helps maneuver them both through the busy streets: ]
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[ it's all right, noctis has an expiration date that has absolutely nothing to do with dietary habits. noctis takes the phone wordlessly, looking through the contents of the list -- pleased that ignis has taken none of his requested items out -- and absorbing the plan of action. he's still quite new at this, considering he's rarely ever done shopping, if at all.
ignis is usually the one who does it, even back in insomnia, but it's time noctis got off his ass to help out, right? he can't help a small curl of warmth in his chest when ignis gently accepts his wordless offer, and he starts off towards one of the biggest spice stalls he'd spotted, careful to take things slower for ignis' sake, and also because having him take his arm feels quite... nice, too. in the meantime, while he helps maneuver them both through the busy streets: ]
How did yours go? Your day, I mean.