Nothing comes to mind immediately. You left a spare change of clothes here from the last time you stayed the night. I've left them cleaned and folded for you when you swing by.
Whose bed will you be using?
[Where does he need to tidy up (as if any room in that apartment isn't already heinously clean)?]
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[ Yeah, it's obvious; there's no getting around that. ]
I can't stop you from doing that, I'll be by later in the evening and you can look if you want. Just so long as I can sleep after.
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[Compromise, though something continues to settle unwell in him. Concern won't be abating until he sees Noctis in person, and maybe not even then.]
Try not to use that hand, and keep pressure off of that wrist until then.
Anything I can do for you in the meanwhile?
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[ Though if he only had that fist available as an option to punch Ardyn in the face right now? He'd risk it. ]
I'm good, should I bring anything?
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Whose bed will you be using?
[Where does he need to tidy up (as if any room in that apartment isn't already heinously clean)?]
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[ He's not even going to pretend to be nice enough to take the couch right now. ]
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All right, then I'll be seeing you later.