Week 7

[airlockedmods]

[Well that weekend sucked. The Champions are down a dad and a bean and shrinking their numbers smaller and smaller, less and less.

There's no sign of life in the spaceport aside from PAL's omnipresent voice and SIS, the helpful asSIStant who has some control over certain heres and theres in the spaceport. She (and PAL) are available at all times and can appear anywhere if called. There is, however, a new floor to explore. Just hop in the elevator and pchoo.]


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Comments

[induality]

...special...

[Yeah. It was. She didn't give gifts before-- never had a reason to. If she'd chosen to give these things to Noctis and Ardyn then... of course it was important.]

Y-you're damn right it's special. I... probably spent days picking them out for you two. I might not do a lot of things but... when I decide to do something, I give it my all.

So... take good care of it okay?

[She knows she will with his gift, immediately slipping it back on over her neck. It's been so long just looking at it-- now, having it back on... it feels like something important is aligned again. It's right.]

[nightcure]

[ He chuckles softly and holds the bottle close, thumb rubbing over it. ]

I will. It's a promise. [ Noctis pauses, sits back in his seat. ] The necklace really does suit you. I'm glad it found its way back to you.

[induality]

If something happened to it before I remembered it... I would have been devastated.

[Even now, technically before she'd remembered it-- she would break anyone's fingers before they made her part with it.]

I'm never letting go of it again.

[nightcure]

Hey... I would've kept it safe.

[ He reaches over and ruffles her hair. ]

So, have you been putting that journal to good use?