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Noctis Caelum

"You got Noctis. Do the thing."

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[mercurio]

[late on saturday night, noctis is trying to beat up the worldwide score on king's hero on his tv. he's fully focused, sat on the couch, but he doesn't seem to mind prompto sitting beside him--feet up on the coffee table and wiggling his toes--leaning heavily against him and going through his social media]

[he's getting a lot of text messages]

[prompto frowns, makes a bit of a noise]

Not... really...

[he's the type who speaks out when he types]

Dude, seriously.

[kittycaterer]

[ Noctis is pretty absorbed in what he's doing, quiet as he tries to beat his score. A particular round he's on has him tense, but he manages to beat the high score with little fanfare other than a brief, but sudden "yeah!" quietly executed.

He lowers his controller, looking over to Prompto when he huffs. Noctis, nosy, leans in. ]

What?

[mercurio]

Just some weird conversation...

[he looks up, leaning away from your nosy self!!]

--huh, dude. You made it! Well done!