[ It's definitely not the kind of wedding day he'd pictured. Those poor birds?? And in this cramped of a space, with the artificial lights and music... It's more embarrassing than anything, and helping the (probably fake? hopefully??) birds find their way past the curtain and out of the booth is at least a good distraction from everything else really awkward about this.
It's not enough of a distraction from how beautiful Luna looks in a white veil and dress, though. It has to be something like the VR video game, and Noctis opens his mouth to explain that, but he ends up just making a flustered sound and shrugging. It feels more like magic. Tingly. Kind of nauseating. Exciting. Electric. That's all got nothing to do with the VR, though, does it?
We're married now. Noctis' eyes lift only briefly to the dove that's perched on Luna's tiara, and he gently lifts it away, guiding it to fly out the curtains in a flurry of wind and feathers as he meets her in another kiss kept brief only for their breaking smiles. ]
Well, I forgot the ring this time, so. We'll have another chance.
[ He definitely won't be the one in the dress the next time, but it's easier to joke around that be serious about it, and he's grateful to Luna for that, too. He feels light, worry-free and happy in a way that's almost dizzying, and that isn't safe. Is he really allowed to be this happy? There's still so much left ahead of them...
Anyway, at least they got their picture. Noctis leans back, tugs at his collar, bats away some petals that fall out of his hair and then reaches past Luna to pull open the curtain. Hopefully this'll all turn off as soon as they're out of the booth, because if he has to walk around in this stuff... He really might die of embarrassment before they can make it anywhere to get changed. ]
Have you eaten yet, Luna? Come on, let's find some place a little, uh, roomier to sit for a while.
D: think it's going around. Hope you're feeling better!!
It's not enough of a distraction from how beautiful Luna looks in a white veil and dress, though. It has to be something like the VR video game, and Noctis opens his mouth to explain that, but he ends up just making a flustered sound and shrugging. It feels more like magic. Tingly. Kind of nauseating. Exciting. Electric. That's all got nothing to do with the VR, though, does it?
We're married now. Noctis' eyes lift only briefly to the dove that's perched on Luna's tiara, and he gently lifts it away, guiding it to fly out the curtains in a flurry of wind and feathers as he meets her in another kiss kept brief only for their breaking smiles. ]
Well, I forgot the ring this time, so. We'll have another chance.
[ He definitely won't be the one in the dress the next time, but it's easier to joke around that be serious about it, and he's grateful to Luna for that, too. He feels light, worry-free and happy in a way that's almost dizzying, and that isn't safe. Is he really allowed to be this happy? There's still so much left ahead of them...
Anyway, at least they got their picture. Noctis leans back, tugs at his collar, bats away some petals that fall out of his hair and then reaches past Luna to pull open the curtain. Hopefully this'll all turn off as soon as they're out of the booth, because if he has to walk around in this stuff... He really might die of embarrassment before they can make it anywhere to get changed. ]
Have you eaten yet, Luna? Come on, let's find some place a little, uh, roomier to sit for a while.