mcring: (yesterday's feelings)
Noctis Lucis Caelum ([personal profile] mcring) wrote in [community profile] prismaticrap 2019-03-14 02:56 pm (UTC)

[ Nah, just going to lick the tuna juice off it and spit it out, thanks. Corn may be one of the least offensive vegetables, but that doesn't make it any less of a vegetable. Noct chuckles, as he skips a whole section of the buffet that's all mixed vegetables. ]

Yeah, you enjoy that.

[ Noct's very adult here, in that he only looks at Luna like he's been betrayed, then frowns sadly at his plate and doesn't actually scrape the broccoli back into its metal tray. He just leaves it there on his plate. Staring at him. Leaking gross green juice in the direction of his mac and cheese. The things he does for love. He scoops a pile of rice in the middle like a wall, problem solved, before looking around for a pair of seats.

No booths, only tables. But he finds a small one out of the way, just two seats across from each other, that he leads them to, and sets his plate and glass of water down on the table so he can pull one chair over to an adjacent side, close enough to sitting next to each other, without all that space between them. And then, kind of belatedly, pull out her chair, too.

It's not like he's looking for privacy, or intimacy, exactly. Although, he wouldn't say 'no' to either. He just... ]


It's been a long time.

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