[ Even if the technology takes her some time to learn (and embarrasses her, which is a look Noctis would like to see, honestly, considering he's usually the one out of his depth between the two of them), she's fought through way worse than holographic rooms. She's one of the strongest people he knows, and his faith in her is unending. He's not the only one to feel that way, either. He's always been lucky to have a friend like her, and even a chance at being more than that, to live with her like they did, even for a few months... He's even luckier, just to sit with her like this. That he got to see her again at all, and that she isn't just a voice on the wind. He shouldn't be greedy for more than just her eternal support, but he is. After being apart for basically their whole lives... how could he not be? It's all he can do just to sit next to her and act like he doesn't want to hold her and never let go.
He huffs a breath, smiling, at the idea of Luna meeting Cor. There's a face off he's looking forward to. If you ask him, Cor doesn't stand a chance. ]
Think the Marshal's got his hands full keeping up with my dad, but I know he'd love to meet you.
[ Ardyn, on the other hand... Noctis frowns at the the gently flashing screen in front of them. "Supervised" is one way to put it. And Noctis can't say he's been behaving, exactly, but— ]
Ardyn... He knows his fate is waiting for him back on Eos. That's what he wants, too. He dies, and I bring back the light. Just like the prophecy says.
[ Except that Noctis is supposed to be resolving himself to his fate, and this place has only made him do the opposite. He looks over at Luna again, a hundred questions held in his lungs, but he doesn't have the breath to ask any of them. What she remembers, what she doesn't. What she told him, and if that's what she really believes is right. He almost doesn't want to know. What if he's wrong? Her duty is to him, but that's by will of the gods. If what he wants isn't what they want anymore, then would Luna... ]
If I could change things, about what happened, I would. You know I'll do anything to be with you. Whatever I can.
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He huffs a breath, smiling, at the idea of Luna meeting Cor. There's a face off he's looking forward to. If you ask him, Cor doesn't stand a chance. ]
Think the Marshal's got his hands full keeping up with my dad, but I know he'd love to meet you.
[ Ardyn, on the other hand... Noctis frowns at the the gently flashing screen in front of them. "Supervised" is one way to put it. And Noctis can't say he's been behaving, exactly, but— ]
Ardyn... He knows his fate is waiting for him back on Eos. That's what he wants, too. He dies, and I bring back the light. Just like the prophecy says.
[ Except that Noctis is supposed to be resolving himself to his fate, and this place has only made him do the opposite. He looks over at Luna again, a hundred questions held in his lungs, but he doesn't have the breath to ask any of them. What she remembers, what she doesn't. What she told him, and if that's what she really believes is right. He almost doesn't want to know. What if he's wrong? Her duty is to him, but that's by will of the gods. If what he wants isn't what they want anymore, then would Luna... ]
If I could change things, about what happened, I would. You know I'll do anything to be with you. Whatever I can.