Oooh, an invitation...? [Noctis hums, a bit sleepily. Sorry Ezio, he's giving his best to fight it so he can chat with you. Not even the cold ground bothers him.]
Perhaps... if Mrs. Smoak thinks you qualify for such an invitation.
[What is this thing you have about falling asleep on him in the most inappropriate places Noct? But they are currently on top of a roof, and it isn't as if anyone can see them. The sun might be a bit annoying when it decides to make it's appearance though.]
I think I may convince her.
[The buckles of his robe come undone easily with fingers that are so practiced at removing them. Removing it is a little bit tricker, but once it's flung over them it actually makes for a pretty suitable blanket.]
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Perhaps... if Mrs. Smoak thinks you qualify for such an invitation.
[It's a tease, of course.
Or is it?]I'll keep on practicing then.
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I think I may convince her.
[The buckles of his robe come undone easily with fingers that are so practiced at removing them. Removing it is a little bit tricker, but once it's flung over them it actually makes for a pretty suitable blanket.]