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An ache begins to plague his arm from holding it up over his eyes for so long. The bench isn’t the comfiest thing in the world. Especially when it’s a few minutes past noon and he’s about half a foot longer than it. The prince gives a groan as the sunlight only seems to get brighter. He wouldn’t be out here if it weren’t for Ignis getting at him for never leaving his apartment. Of course, Ignis’ nagging only got worse when Noctis decided to stay in Ignis’ apartment all day instead.
Noctis peaks out from behind his arm to see a robed man standing a few feet away. An idea strikes him and he reaches out towards the others, waving his arm. When it fails to garner any attention, he escalates his rudeness a bit. He’ll apologize later- right now he needs a nap.
   “Hey! ...Uh... Stand like two feet to the left?”Â










