[Noct sort of rolls his eyes a little. He hates that leaving school turned him into such a mess. Mostly because he was miserable and a disaster. But some small part of him feels like a total dweeb for needing that routine.
But Ignis' next question gets a sigh and his free hand reaching back to rub at his neck again. Frustration and all of the high emotions only making him more tense and thus more sore.]
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But Ignis' next question gets a sigh and his free hand reaching back to rub at his neck again. Frustration and all of the high emotions only making him more tense and thus more sore.]
Yeah about that... they were in the armiger.