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noctis "i don't wike it" lucis caelum ([personal profile] uncrownings) wrote in [community profile] overjoyed_logs 2017-02-07 03:33 am (UTC)

[Confirmation of an alliance, huh? It's not the kind of thing Noctis would ever think of on his own- to compartmentalize the people he meets and talks to might be lined up in terms of enemies, allies, and neutral parties. There are people he does business with, there are people he doesn't- and in all of that, there are a handful he'd call a friend.

He's not sure if he's surprised that this isn't something they have in common.
Probably not. But it's no less reassuring to know that someone out here has his back. On Westerley, with so much in such short supply, the value of that kind of offer can't be understated.

She nods, and Noctis steps away, leaves his half full water glass on the bar and eases into the crowd. As his weight pivots, Noctis offers her a short two fingered salute, then moves out into the throng.]

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