[ It's one of those quiet nights that Noctis has grown to really cherish. It feels like so much has happened since they started out, and he knows they still have a long way to go to Altissia. Still... Noctis has no qualms taking it easy. Between fetch quests and making pacts with the literal gods and securing the Royal Arms... he's gonna take whatever rest he can get.
Even if sometimes he wishes he had a bed. But he's not complaining too much; Noct can sleep pretty much anywhere.
Today, though, he's feeling pretty damn awake. The sun hasn't yet started to set, but it's close. Prompto and Gladio are off doing something--probably running an errand for someone--so it's just Noctis and Ignis at the haven. Noct's been doing... well, he's just been tapping away at his phone. But even princes need fresh air, so he exits the tent and glances over. It's pretty quiet, and Noctis stretches with a low groan. ]
[It's unusual for Noctis to be awake - by now Ignis is used to his cat-like propensity to nap and sleep at any time and anywhere. One of the things he's learned to work around, but that doesn't mean he's unhappy to see Noctis up.
He looks up from his book, coffee in his other hand. He probably shouldn't be drinking it so late, but... It's the small comforts, when you're roughing it.]
As exciting as every other day - which means by now it's quite dull.
[ His hair's still a little messy--more than usual, anyway--and he runs a hand through it. He surveys Ignis, sees the book in one hand, which isn't unusual. But the other... Noctis raises his eyebrows. ]
It's gonna be the same for you, if you keep drinking coffee this late.
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Even if sometimes he wishes he had a bed. But he's not complaining too much; Noct can sleep pretty much anywhere.
Today, though, he's feeling pretty damn awake. The sun hasn't yet started to set, but it's close. Prompto and Gladio are off doing something--probably running an errand for someone--so it's just Noctis and Ignis at the haven. Noct's been doing... well, he's just been tapping away at his phone. But even princes need fresh air, so he exits the tent and glances over. It's pretty quiet, and Noctis stretches with a low groan. ]
Another exciting day out in the wilderness, huh?
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He looks up from his book, coffee in his other hand. He probably shouldn't be drinking it so late, but... It's the small comforts, when you're roughing it.]
As exciting as every other day - which means by now it's quite dull.
[He cocks his head.]
Unable to sleep?
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[ His hair's still a little messy--more than usual, anyway--and he runs a hand through it. He surveys Ignis, sees the book in one hand, which isn't unusual. But the other... Noctis raises his eyebrows. ]
It's gonna be the same for you, if you keep drinking coffee this late.
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And then, pointedly, takes another sip.]
I'm sure I can handle it.