[He chuckles at the tone Noctis uses with Iggy on the phone. He is use to getting his way, though Gladio is sure he will hear about it in private later. One day to just themselves however won't hurt anything. In fact it will make the rest of these long, critical weeks where they will be busy easier.
He stands naked at the edge of the bed, running a hand through long hair and pulling out the ponytail holder, letting long bangs and sides of his hair loose. ]
Ah... Must have been seven, eight years ago now, before Hunter HQ was evacuated.
[He admits, turning to let him see it better. The Shield over crossed swords. On closer inspection, its the Royal Arms.]
The big one- [His eagle, he means.] -had gotten cut into real bad, and the medic was also their tattooist. We had a bunch of drinks after he sewed me back up and one thing led to another.
[Well, in the tattoo'ing sense, at least. He comes back into the bed, settling over Noctis again, hands sliding down the King's toned thighs.]
I always wanted to keep sight of what was important.
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Date: 2017-02-02 11:40 pm (UTC)He stands naked at the edge of the bed, running a hand through long hair and pulling out the ponytail holder, letting long bangs and sides of his hair loose. ]
Ah... Must have been seven, eight years ago now, before Hunter HQ was evacuated.
[He admits, turning to let him see it better. The Shield over crossed swords. On closer inspection, its the Royal Arms.]
The big one- [His eagle, he means.] -had gotten cut into real bad, and the medic was also their tattooist. We had a bunch of drinks after he sewed me back up and one thing led to another.
[Well, in the tattoo'ing sense, at least. He comes back into the bed, settling over Noctis again, hands sliding down the King's toned thighs.]
I always wanted to keep sight of what was important.