[ She wishes she could honestly agree with that, but she can't. In her mind, there's always more to be done, more that COULD be done, but she keeps that to herself. Right now, she has no idea what else she can do for the citizens of this planet, and so what little she's able to do will have to be enough for now.
This is honestly like a dream still to her -- just the fact that Noctis is here, and they are chatting and walking together still seems unreal. She's been fighting the urge to childishly pinch her own arm to make sure that this is actually happening, that she's not going to wake up and be disappointed. That urge is quelled, though, when he takes her hand again, and she's quick to wrap her fingers around his once more as well. ]
Ignis is practically a master chef, isn't he? [ She peers up at him as they walk along, recalling very much from one of Noctis' many letters that Ignis had been attempting to recreate those pastries from so many years ago... not that Luna had been of much help, because she had no idea what went in them as well. ]
I think it would be delicious. From what I recall, there is a restaurant not that far from here, if you'd like to try it.
[ She can only imagine that right now, they look like the most normal couple in the world, just like any other couple at least. No one is giggling or giving them looks... as a matter of fact, no one is really paying much attention to them at all. If this is what being normal feels like, she's not sure she ever wants to go back to the way things had been before.
Having Noctis at her side is another feeling she can most certainly get used to, and quick at that. She enjoys how they've been able to easily just fall into step and let the chips fall where they may, as though twelve years haven't come and gone, as if this is just an every day thing and they've been together this whole time. ]
Perhaps it's a good thing the specialty here is seafood... if memory serves me correctly, I remember that you are not fond of vegetables.
[ She sounds amused at the thought of a plate of vegetables being placed in front of poor Noctis, and she nudges him playfully, not even bothering to hide her humor. ] Or perhaps we can find one that even you will enjoy?
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[ She wishes she could honestly agree with that, but she can't. In her mind, there's always more to be done, more that COULD be done, but she keeps that to herself. Right now, she has no idea what else she can do for the citizens of this planet, and so what little she's able to do will have to be enough for now.
This is honestly like a dream still to her -- just the fact that Noctis is here, and they are chatting and walking together still seems unreal. She's been fighting the urge to childishly pinch her own arm to make sure that this is actually happening, that she's not going to wake up and be disappointed. That urge is quelled, though, when he takes her hand again, and she's quick to wrap her fingers around his once more as well. ]
Ignis is practically a master chef, isn't he? [ She peers up at him as they walk along, recalling very much from one of Noctis' many letters that Ignis had been attempting to recreate those pastries from so many years ago... not that Luna had been of much help, because she had no idea what went in them as well. ]
I think it would be delicious. From what I recall, there is a restaurant not that far from here, if you'd like to try it.
[ She can only imagine that right now, they look like the most normal couple in the world, just like any other couple at least. No one is giggling or giving them looks... as a matter of fact, no one is really paying much attention to them at all. If this is what being normal feels like, she's not sure she ever wants to go back to the way things had been before.
Having Noctis at her side is another feeling she can most certainly get used to, and quick at that. She enjoys how they've been able to easily just fall into step and let the chips fall where they may, as though twelve years haven't come and gone, as if this is just an every day thing and they've been together this whole time. ]
Perhaps it's a good thing the specialty here is seafood... if memory serves me correctly, I remember that you are not fond of vegetables.
[ She sounds amused at the thought of a plate of vegetables being placed in front of poor Noctis, and she nudges him playfully, not even bothering to hide her humor. ] Or perhaps we can find one that even you will enjoy?