#blindinlight

She’s not the shivering panicked mess she was last time either; this time she has a small but cocky smile on her face. Cee isn’t the sort to enjoy being in the dark about things and this time, she’s done her homework. “I asked about you, after you-- saved me.” She wrinkles her nose in embarrassment. “Seems in the right circles, you have quite the reputation.” 

             She leaned back in her seat, wondering why her mentor and something like a mother organized her a driver to take her to her destination. It wasn´t like she didn´t have her own car. Or like she didn´t know the way. She had a suspicion, why she was in the backseat of Jacob´s car. Lorna wanted to keep an eye on her and have more control over her. A small sigh left her lips and she crossed her arms. She was bored and if she was in her own car right now, she´d listen to her music and sing from the top of her lungs. She didn´t want to do that to this Jacob stranger whose last name was unknown. And you couldn´t really sing to Classical music. After a while she looked into the rearview mirror and at the driver, not being able to endure her boredom any longer. “So, do you do smalltalk, Jacob?”

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Dino dipped his feet into the water at the end of the pier, pulling out the seashell whistle they made to call each other from long distances. In a moment, he blew on it and awaited Ignis’ arrival with an anxious bounce to his leg.

   Now was one of those times he didn’t mean to. It wasn’t long before the joy of Gladio’s return died out and of course Ignis was the one willing to point out Gladio’s mistake. The Shield crossed his arms and glared back at Ignis. “Well he didn’t die, did he? He’s in one piece. You and Prompto took good care of him. You’ve got nothing to freak out over.

Ignis seemed very worry. Prompto surely had an important injury, but he didn’t even remember what had exactly happened. But he was glad his friend was there to help him. He quickly - well, quickly for someone who had been saverly injured - took the hi-elixir, then looked back at Ignis. “N-no... Everything hurts. And... I-I can’t remember the fight.” He stated with a soft, calm voice.

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             her  hand turns upwards     to return his    stolen wallet   .   her   wrists   are adorned in a variety of     chunky     seventies-style     bracelets  ,   and her   nails   are painted with a   thin layer    of    topcoat---    clean  ,   but not    extravagant  .     ‘  please     excuse      my son       .  .  .       i don’t want any    trouble   .    ‘   she    begins   ,   voice    worried    yet still    kind    and    polite  .    ‘ he’s recently come up with the idea that it’s    cool    to be a     criminal   .   ‘     &     ,    with her   toddler    bouncing at her     hip   and just the tiniest hint of a    budding    baby bump   ,     it was    clear    brandi   had   more   than   enough    to deal with already   ,  more than just her older    delinquent  son   .     ‘   could you just  ....  give him a break   ?    forget it ever happened  ?  ‘   /  @blindinlight​