[ which is what he saves for absolute last after he spends the time hunting down things that could resemble the assassin's outfits from origins. at least the looser fabrics and pants are easy to find, and eventually, he makes his way towards the tents, peeking in the one noct occupies and announcing his arrival with loud hum. ]
[Okay, now he has something to look forward too. Something cool... ice? Cooled soda? Noct will take anything. And true to his word, he doesn't move an inch until Prompto shows up. Then he rolls onto his back- and doesn't make an attempt to get up. Yet.]
[ he'd done his best to find something with ice that would stay icy until he got there, but prompto's honestly not too sure if it's still that cold. still, he enters the tent and drops the bag with the clothes he'd collected, moving to sit on the edge of the cot noct is laying on. teasing, he pulls at his clothes. ]
Need me to feel for a pulse? [ he lets his fingers creep up like he's going to press them to his neck. ]
temp un: sweet potato
what are you up to right now?
feel like exploring out in the sand??
maybe we can ride a camel like in origins
[ then they could be just as awesome as bayek. you know. og assassin's style. ]
temp un: fishcakes
half dead in one of the tents
as og as it is, riding a camel in this heat is not tempting
I'll do it under one condition
and one condition only
[Get them the OG clothes, dude. Or something similar]
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since you texted me back
name your terms then!!!
i mean we could also always do it when the sun's setting
not as hot then
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I am lit moving only one of my fingers as I type this
terms:
the costumes, of course,
can't be authentic without it
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i can't carry you around
you'll at least have to drag yourself outside onto the camel
and uh
hmmm
i guess i can try to see what i find
might not be exactly the same but i'll do my best!!
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prom you enjoy torturing me
fineeeeeee
hey anything close to it and I'll be happy
maybe it will help me forget this heat
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just trying to keep you from melting into the sand
but you got it
i'll meet you at your tent in like uh an hour?
[ finding those clothes isn't going to be super easy, but he can manage it. probably. ]
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melting into the sand doesn't sound like a bad idea
at least I won't feel the heat anymore
sure
I won't go anywhere
[...he's not joking, for real. He won't move a muscle, except for texting.]
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i'll bring you something cool too
[ which is what he saves for absolute last after he spends the time hunting down things that could resemble the assassin's outfits from origins. at least the looser fabrics and pants are easy to find, and eventually, he makes his way towards the tents, peeking in the one noct occupies and announcing his arrival with loud hum. ]
Wakey, wakey. You alive in here?
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Not sure. You have to come in and check.
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Need me to feel for a pulse? [ he lets his fingers creep up like he's going to press them to his neck. ]