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starless_sky ([personal profile] starless_sky) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet2018-02-12 11:05 pm

Vacation, all I ever wanted

 Who: Noctis and you!
Broadcast: No.
Action: Yes (Planetside)
When: February

Well in this new system you might find yourself exploring. And if you do you might find two fluffy dogs Umbra and Pryna or their brooding owner Noctis. He's trying to get over his missing and now... late wife. He has his best friend and roommate to help him with that. But he's got to do his part and get out and try to enjoy life again. SO that brings him out to the planets. You may run into him so feel free to approach him, come bug him even!

The dogs will be happy to see you if nothing else. They are suceptible to petting, scratching, or any suggestion of treats. In fact if you have food on you they'll already be nosing around your pockets for it.

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[personal profile] this_loser 2018-03-03 09:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Bear meat. Mmmm.

"Awesome. Can you do something about the freckles?"

He was so worried about falling over Pryna, he didn't expect Noct to (haha) knock him over and sweep him up. He cried out and threw his arms around Noct's neck. "D-Dude!" He laughed, still surprised, a little nervous. "This isn't going to hurt your back, is it?"
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[personal profile] this_loser 2018-03-04 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
Hey, if people get tired of fish, they can just hit up the restaurants on the Iskaulit, yeah?

"Have you seen them? Of course you have. How can you miss them?" They're everywhere, and abundant.

"If you're sure..." Prom's not doubting his strength. He's seen Noct do some awesome shit, and swing those massive swords. Anyway, it's good to see this lighter side to his friend. It's fun. "Nah. I feel like a princess."
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[personal profile] this_loser 2018-03-06 06:28 pm (UTC)(link)
No one expects Noctis to be Ignis. And no one has died (or become seriously ill) from Noct's cooking. So it's cool!

He shrugs and mumbles something that isn't really intelligible. ("I dunno.") It's not really important. Unless he wanted to slather on make-up every day, there wasn't much he could do about it.

"Ha! I totally own you in King's Knight. No way am I the damsel in this scenario." He shifts some and looks around at the options. "The pub looks good. I bet they have greasy food." He can splurge now and skip dinner.
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[personal profile] this_loser 2018-03-14 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
Poor baby.

"U-um..." He ... didn't have a witty comeback for that. Or any comeback. His incredible skin was on fire, so he ducked down to hide it between his shoulder and Noct's. It wasn't weird, just very unexpected, and nice, and he doesn't know what to do with that kind of compliment.

Quick! Save this!

"Maybe the knight's steed." He thrust his arm toward the restaurant. "Onward, noble stallion! To burgers and fries! Or whatever equivalent this planet offers!"
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[personal profile] this_loser 2018-03-19 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
Prompto had to eat his own kitchen disasters from childhood onward. He'd joke about having a steel stomach, but that's not true.

Overthinking things is Prompto's MO. If he's chattering and throwing himself into antics, he's lost in his head. His brain is just as noisy as his mouth.

Once they've settled in to eat, happy and content, he leans to bump against Noctis. "You're not weird."

He has to think a bit. "Hmm. There's a few. I don't know if I'll have time to see any more today, though."