[ He says it softly, quietly. About as long as he was in the network's grasp, then. Noctis exhales sharply, running a hand through his hair. It's hard to believe he was in that damn situation for so long. Maybe it's what remained with him of those roaches, but his chest tightens with anxiety as he thinks about it.
Breathe in, out. Noctis straightens his back and levels Ignis with a look he can't see. It's intense, searching, and he debates with himself for a while.
... Should he? Does he dare? ]
Altissia. [ It's no more than a whisper. His voice remains steady, somehow, and Noctis puts a hand on Ignis's shoulder. ] I know what happened in Altissia, Ignis.
[ He does because he doesn't want to keep that from Ignis. ]
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[ He says it softly, quietly. About as long as he was in the network's grasp, then. Noctis exhales sharply, running a hand through his hair. It's hard to believe he was in that damn situation for so long. Maybe it's what remained with him of those roaches, but his chest tightens with anxiety as he thinks about it.
Breathe in, out. Noctis straightens his back and levels Ignis with a look he can't see. It's intense, searching, and he debates with himself for a while.
... Should he? Does he dare? ]
Altissia. [ It's no more than a whisper. His voice remains steady, somehow, and Noctis puts a hand on Ignis's shoulder. ] I know what happened in Altissia, Ignis.
[ He does because he doesn't want to keep that from Ignis. ]