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“You really think one of your chocobos will take to me? Or is this just Noctis bothering you about being able to go hunting on chocobo back again. Knowing he cant’ if I can’t come along,” Gladiolus asked, arms folded behind them as they walked through the Scientia stables.

He hadn’t visited Ignis’ family estates much, they were far enough away that it made it inconvenient most times. But Noctis was training with his father for a few days, and the glaives and Gladio’s own father were more than able to take his duty over, give him a much needed vacation.

“Or is it something else? Did you just want to get me all alone to yourself, Scientia, secreted away from the public eye?” that last was added teasingly, openly flirtatious without any intent there. Unless Ignis decided to flirt back, at least.

Despite the hazards of it, he enjoyed people watching. He liked sitting up on the rocks and observing the humans as they went about their lives. What curious things they were. Fascinating and yet dangerous all at once.

He was considering slipping back into the water again, if only to cool off as his scales felt a touch dry when movement caught his attention. He turned toward it, his eyes landing on a young man with the most unusual silver hair he had ever seen. Ignis stilled, watching him, tensed and carefully preparing to slide back into the water should the human come too close.

Kadaj gazed long and hard over the waves, entranced by how the sun’s light seemed to dance across their crests and troughs. To say the ocean brought him calm and peace of mind was an understatement; it always cleared his thoughts by grounding him with how expansive it was.

Today it brough a suprise. The man felt the distinct sensation of being watched, but this side of the beach didn’t attract tourists for it was defined mostly by rocks and outcrops. The pull drew his attention to his right, and he saw him. Kadaj blinked slowly, wondering if it was a trick of light bouncing off the stones. No. Those were definitely scales cladding a long and elegant tail, attached to the most chiseled and wondrous form he had ever laid eyes on. Was that a...

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Loqi awoke with a start, and wondered why he was so stiff.

He blinked a few times, then realised he’d fallen asleep in one of the library window ledges, hidden by a thick curtain. He was bathed in soft, pinkish light -- the sun was rising.

...uh-oh. He wasn’t supposed to be out of his family’s suite; if one of the Crownsguard caught him sneaking back in, or worse, his mother...

Noctis frowned, nodding. “Of course Iggy, what’s up?” he asked, leaning back  in his chair, glancing over to Gladio who was not so subtly steering Prompto away from their conversation. Which seemed.

Well.

“Iggy what are you playing? I’m hungry can we go out for snacks and maybe hot chocolate?”

The young merman laid out on a corral bed, looking incredibly bored. There wasn’t much to do, the young sea creature having scared off every other living thing in an attempt to occupy himself. Now he found himself alone and with nothing to do. Until he heard another creature approaching. 

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Today found Ignis by himself, humming a soft tune as he tended to his lunch. It wasn’t very often that he found himself completely alone. Sure, he was the last to sleep and the first to wake, but the others were always there if needed. Right now however they were off doing a hunt, leaving Ignis behind because Noct insisted he needed a break.

So Ignis decided to do what he usually did to relax, cook. He was making one of his favorites: breaded cutlet and tomato with the ever delicious chiffon cake as a mid-day snack. The cake was currently baking and the tomatoes were currently stewing, their ripe acidity punctuating the air as Ignis idly stirred them. The Anak meat had already been cut to the desired portion sizes and was resting to reach room temperature.

They baked more evenly this way.

The young tactician had just decided it was okay to leave the tomatoes to simmer, continuing to stir them now would just make the sauce lighter and thinner, when he heard a noise behind him. He whirled around in an instant, cooking utensil clattering loudly onto the hard glowing stone as gloved digits summoned forth his trusty daggers.