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Noctis Caelum

"You got Noctis. Do the thing."

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[kittycaterer]

[ ...

Yeah, ok, that's not happening. Still, Noctis shrugs. ]

Then borrow the car.

[ It's too late for you to go home, okay?! ]

[mercurio]

...shelter's kind of close from here.

[he thinks he's getting what noctis is getting at]

[prompto proceeds to smack at his arm gently with his hand]

I can sleep on the couch? If you lend me some clothes for tomorrow. We're about the same build.

[kittycaterer]

[ Noctis seems pretty casual about this, but part of him is pretty pleased that Prompto is coming around. They've never really had a sleep-over before. Not counting the times that Prompto had stayed overnight at the hospital. He was... Kind of unconscious for all of that.

The match hasn't started yet. Queue is a bit long. ]

Fine by me.

There's extra blankets and pillows in the linen closet. Help yourself.

[mercurio]

[prompto smiles big and kicks his shoes off. they fly-- one not so much, just lands on the floor, but the other lands on the coffee table, all skewed.]

Thanks, man.

You're gonna keep playing a while though, right?

[kittycaterer]

[ Noctis wears that little lopsided smile for a second. He's... Oddly looking forward to the company? This place isn't small, and living alone is okay but... Eh.

It fades pretty quick though, right back to the line-face. ]

Oh...

You tired now?

[mercurio]

Kinda! But it's a big couch!

[he emphasises this by dive-bombing onto the other end of the couch (L-shaped couches are a lot of fun) and stretching so much that he starts punching at the cushions to get the most out of this stretching business]

[he settles down, pressed against the back, but then rolls onto his side to look over at the tv, keeping his head up with his hand]

Even if I fell asleep you could keep playin'. I wouldn't mind.