[Noctis had been content to let the two speak; Luna was tired (he was too but good luck getting him to say that) much like Regis had been when he returned. He could speak to his old man later.
Then he sees that look in his dad's eyes and it's all he can do not to suddenly contain the outburst of calling his father out, or outright tease back. Good thing he's tired, too.] We'll be there soon enough, Dad.
[...Just let her get used to this madness first, okay? It's a lot to take in and that's just with what they knew coming in. Not what they've learned since.]
[Oh. Lunafreya huffs out a laugh, reaching up to brush a strand of hair out of eyes. (The careful styling is falling apart, after everything she's had to deal with.]
Before you even know it.
[The words are soft, but there's more meaning there than Lunafreya lets on. She doesn't want to sit idly by, even though she knows she should rest.
And rest she will, but there are still more important things she must do for this world and those she cares for.]
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Then he sees that look in his dad's eyes and it's all he can do not to suddenly contain the outburst of calling his father out, or outright tease back. Good thing he's tired, too.] We'll be there soon enough, Dad.
[...Just let her get used to this madness first, okay? It's a lot to take in and that's just with what they knew coming in. Not what they've learned since.]
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Before you even know it.
[The words are soft, but there's more meaning there than Lunafreya lets on. She doesn't want to sit idly by, even though she knows she should rest.
And rest she will, but there are still more important things she must do for this world and those she cares for.]