[ If she sounds far more amused than she should, it's because she is. Honestly, the faith Noctis has in her and in her near non existent technology skills is really sweet. It's probably a good thing he hasn't seen her messing around with all of the things in her new abode, 'beeping' and 'booping' all of the buttons to see just what they did -- it's a little overwhelming.
It's a good thing she has someone here to properly show her just how half of this stuff works. Luna will never turn down spending any and all time with Noctis, whether it be messing around in an apartment full of foreign technology, perusing the streets, or sitting in a cute photo booth having a chat.
He seems happy enough, and for that she is grateful. Noctis deserves the world and more, after all, she thinks so at least. She can't help it as she peers up at him, listening to him speak about his time here and his experiences; this is the first time outside of both their youth and an absolute warzone that she's actually had the time and privilege to really, really look at him.
The last time they'd spent any quality time together, he'd been shorter than her. Small and confined to a wheelchair thanks to injuries far worse than any eight year old should have to endure. She can recall how quiet he'd been, briefly at least, and the sheer joy she'd felt that first time he'd laughed and smiled.
He's still the same sweet person he was then, albeit far taller and healthier. He'd been adorable back then, but now he's absolutely stunning. A handsome, strong young man with all the weight of the world bearing down on those shoulders of his, but at least for the moment, there's a small reprieve within this world.
At the mention of his father and Cor, she visibly lights up, sitting just a bit straighter than she had been moments before. ]
Your father as well? That is wonderful to hear. I don't think I had the privilege of meeting Cor, but I have heard many stories of his feats.
[ Who hasn't, though? Cor gained the title of 'Immortal' for a reason. But Noct's tone changes, and he mentions Ardyn. She closes her eyes and lets out a soft sigh. ]
Well, perhaps it is best that he is here and not at home, wreaking havoc. At least here, he can be supervised. Has he caused you much trouble?
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[ If she sounds far more amused than she should, it's because she is. Honestly, the faith Noctis has in her and in her near non existent technology skills is really sweet. It's probably a good thing he hasn't seen her messing around with all of the things in her new abode, 'beeping' and 'booping' all of the buttons to see just what they did -- it's a little overwhelming.
It's a good thing she has someone here to properly show her just how half of this stuff works. Luna will never turn down spending any and all time with Noctis, whether it be messing around in an apartment full of foreign technology, perusing the streets, or sitting in a cute photo booth having a chat.
He seems happy enough, and for that she is grateful. Noctis deserves the world and more, after all, she thinks so at least. She can't help it as she peers up at him, listening to him speak about his time here and his experiences; this is the first time outside of both their youth and an absolute warzone that she's actually had the time and privilege to really, really look at him.
The last time they'd spent any quality time together, he'd been shorter than her. Small and confined to a wheelchair thanks to injuries far worse than any eight year old should have to endure. She can recall how quiet he'd been, briefly at least, and the sheer joy she'd felt that first time he'd laughed and smiled.
He's still the same sweet person he was then, albeit far taller and healthier. He'd been adorable back then, but now he's absolutely stunning. A handsome, strong young man with all the weight of the world bearing down on those shoulders of his, but at least for the moment, there's a small reprieve within this world.
At the mention of his father and Cor, she visibly lights up, sitting just a bit straighter than she had been moments before. ]
Your father as well? That is wonderful to hear. I don't think I had the privilege of meeting Cor, but I have heard many stories of his feats.
[ Who hasn't, though? Cor gained the title of 'Immortal' for a reason. But Noct's tone changes, and he mentions Ardyn. She closes her eyes and lets out a soft sigh. ]
Well, perhaps it is best that he is here and not at home, wreaking havoc. At least here, he can be supervised. Has he caused you much trouble?