[ As he falls into slumber, Pyra lifts from the bed-- and only then, by the angle of her sight and the light from above, she sees a dampness upon his cheeks, a puffiness of his eyes.
He must have been crying, earlier... and he hadn't said a thing. He had continued to make dinner.
How had she not noticed before? What had he been crying over? Noctis, no doubt, and the state he is in...
Silently, Pyra turns off the light and exits his bedroom. Shutting the door behind her quietly, she makes to finish preparing the rest of the meal that he had started, hoping that she can cook something even half as comforting to them as Ignis could. ]
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Date: 2021-01-12 02:25 (UTC)From:He must have been crying, earlier... and he hadn't said a thing. He had continued to make dinner.
How had she not noticed before? What had he been crying over? Noctis, no doubt, and the state he is in...
Silently, Pyra turns off the light and exits his bedroom. Shutting the door behind her quietly, she makes to finish preparing the rest of the meal that he had started, hoping that she can cook something even half as comforting to them as Ignis could. ]