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noctis did nothing wrong ([personal profile] heavyhead) wrote2017-04-10 09:08 pm

this is an open post and this image is the prompt



or maybe something less stupid if you want
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[personal profile] cookingmama 2017-04-16 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
That depends on how much you can stand his highness's attitude, Eichi.

[Super helpful commentary from Ignis, making pancakes in the distance. There is syrup and berries, guys, come on.]

It's not as if we don't have room. I'm also not serving you in there lest he fall back asleep, so come on out.
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[personal profile] finethanks 2017-04-16 06:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[He takes the blanket, wrapping it around his shoulders as he moves to his feet. He still tries to fix his hair a little while he steps out of the tent, turning a curious look towards Noctis.]

"His Highness," was it? [He didn't mention anything like that. Tell him more.] My situation is a little more complicated, I'm afraid. I'm not from around here at all... so even if I would like to tag around and put my heart at risk, there are other things waiting for me to return to, you know?
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[personal profile] cookingmama 2017-04-17 09:27 am (UTC)(link)
[Whoops, cover blown. If Noctis isn't going to say it, Ignis won't make it worse. Eichi can go on thinking it's just some nickname for this primadonna boy, he has pancakes to give.]

It's a good thing you won't have an empty stomach for long. Breakfast is served.

[Have this pile of fruit and things except like, with pancakes. It's a bigger plate, shut up. Two bigger plates, probably meant for the mysteriously missing Prompto and Gladio, are held out to them before they can go take up seats in ever so comfortable camping chairs.]

Am I to assume you've picked someone up by accident, this time? Odd place to be on your lonesome.
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[personal profile] finethanks 2017-04-17 03:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Fufu, does he have a habit of picking up strays on purpose, then? I suppose I was lucky to find him, after all.

[He's still worried, but Noct has a point, he guesses. So, he'll sit with this blanket still around him and eye this delicious food, oh boy.] Thank you.

For someone like myself, it's odd for me to be alone at all. It was such a rare moment that I took a walk through the garden and ended up here, in a place I know nothing about. It sounds like such a tale that you probably won't believe me, but that's how it is.