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Noctis Caelum

"You got Noctis. Do the thing."

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[kittycaterer]

[ Seems pretty clean now. He sets the cotton ball down, along with the bottle of alcohol that he puts the top back onto. While he sifts through the box for a proper bandage, he shrugs. ]

Still heavy. Took me hours to clean it off.

[ He gestures with the nudge of his nose to the front door, where the engine blade rests against the wall. ]

But it got me through okay. I'm glad I found it.

Obviously, the gun's served you well.

[mercurio]

[oh yeah, that's where prompto saw it; he was too focused on just getting the grime off himself he didn't stop for a conversation with the door's guard.]

Yeah. Just your luck the one thing you get is really heavy, though. I didn't think swords were that heavy? What kind of monster buff do you need to have to be able to use it, anyway?

[he slumps against the couch, closing his eyes and keeping his hands over his tummy, as noctis finds the bandaging necessary]

Team Daiquiri, right? Where did you guys go to?

[kittycaterer]

[ He gets a fresh bandage, working to place it on carefully. ]

Ripped. Which will probably never happen.

[ Noctis leans over to make sure he's smoothing this out right. ]

Yeah. That's the team.

There was this weird... Underground bunker or something that we had to go through. A couple Retrospec employees disappeared, so we went looking for clues.

I still haven't wrapped my head around it entirely.

[mercurio]

I'm only in this for the monsters, I guess.

[he offers noctis a shrug and a smile, leaning back on the couch and slumping once his head has been bandaged properly]

Can't really care much about the assholes who put us in this situation in the first place, y'know? But, whatever helps us.

You look like shit yourself.