[ he's never really understood not having enough time. blame it on circumstance. even if he chooses to go by a false name on the road, it doesn't change the fact that he is noctis, crown prince of lucis. he has never wanted for anything in the whole of his life and not having enough time has never occurred to him – until now, anyway.
until this – whatever this has become over a short period of time. there is a lot to admire about abel; noct never been especially ( at least outwardly ) dedicated to a particular cause, not like him. but things are prone to changing now that he is outside insomnia city limits. he doesn't know what this is, what exists between them, but he is smart enough not to run in the other direction. out here, en route to altissia, he has begun to feel the weight of crown. with the troubles he and his friends have faced, he wants to enjoy this.
noctis swallows and gives his companion's hand a squeeze in return. the privacy they have been given is something to take advantage of and he chooses to linger close to his side. ]
Not sure, [ he replies almost bashfully. ignis surely gave him a detailed rundown of their itinerary and he had ... not been paying attention. look, the prince still has a long way to go. he looks down at his feet, boots still on though he's considering following suit and letting his bare feet touch the water lapping at the shore. ]
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until this – whatever this has become over a short period of time. there is a lot to admire about abel; noct never been especially ( at least outwardly ) dedicated to a particular cause, not like him. but things are prone to changing now that he is outside insomnia city limits. he doesn't know what this is, what exists between them, but he is smart enough not to run in the other direction. out here, en route to altissia, he has begun to feel the weight of crown. with the troubles he and his friends have faced, he wants to enjoy this.
noctis swallows and gives his companion's hand a squeeze in return. the privacy they have been given is something to take advantage of and he chooses to linger close to his side. ]
Not sure, [ he replies almost bashfully. ignis surely gave him a detailed rundown of their itinerary and he had ... not been paying attention. look, the prince still has a long way to go. he looks down at his feet, boots still on though he's considering following suit and letting his bare feet touch the water lapping at the shore. ]
What about you? When do you need to leave?