t's another day, another month, and another time for people to show up in the well. You'd better go rescue them! Never mind the fact that you woke up with a flower in your hands.
It's probably fine. Don't mind it at all. It's not like it's hard to ignore a little flower.
(At least, not until the effects start to kick in. Better go rescue the people in the well before they do.)
Oh, right. Even the people in the well have flowers, so... things are going to be a little ridiculous very quickly, when all of those side effects kick in. Have fun!
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hand over his heart, he gives a slight bow. )
Majesty. I am Ignis Scientia, Hand of the King.
( and back to his initial question — )
Prince Noctis is ... predisposed, I'm afraid. ( or, currently displeased with me. either way. ) He is here, however. Have you just arrived?
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If you're here, the young prince must be assured of his own strength.
( the words are not entirely his own, and even he can hear the accusatory tone lurking within them. but it does make a point: did noctis' retinue not vow to remain by his side?
somnus ignores ignis' question. the dampness of his sandals and the hem of his raiment speaks for his status as a new arrival. )
What ails you?
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He is. As am I.
( ignis is still pleasant about it, regardless. utmost faith in his king, as always. )
It's just memories. I've seen more worse off than myself. ( not that he's had a substantial dealing with flowers and other people holding them — but logic tells him that someone, somewhere, must have it worse than him. back to somnus — ) Have you found your lodging?
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memories are weighty things, and also unsuitable for an old king to discuss. he turns his head toward somewhere in bluo, where his aforementioned lodging lies. it goes without saying that he has. )
Have you, yours?