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[fessus]

— NOCTIS LUCIS CAELUM

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my heart

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[ He doesn't expect a response after a few days pass, assuming that the gift has been received and ignored, taken in some kind of negative way after the awkwardness that misfired text message had dusted up, or not understood to be from him. The more time passes the more credence he gives to each theory, so when he receives the message – a few hours after it was sent, since he wakes up late as always – he almost doesn't want to listen. Thankfully, that urge is rapidly repressed.

There's a lot to respond to. The casual insults, the assertion that he was trying to "get away" with something, the distracting nicknames. He manages to put it all aside for his initial response, still in bed and only partially awake. ]

Write them out? So ik how to spell them

[blyat]

[Noctis doesn't have to wait long for a response this time.]

might be confusing
our writing's different
i mean, what's it called, the letters? [he means the alphabet]
i have to change the keyboard on this thing when i use it
so it's not gonna sound like it looks to you

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Dw about it. I have to switch alphabets for one of mine too

[ He casually drops the correct word without addressing the question, not wanting Cain to feel like it's a correction. ]

Can you write it in both? What it sounds like in this alphabet and what it really is

[ ... ]

Thx

[blyat]

[This time it takes more time to reply, but only because he has to do some work. It almost reminds him of being back in grade school — except a little more fun, maybe, because he knows this. It's not a requirement; he's doing it because he wants to.]

привет (privet)
hello

меня зовут (menya zovut)
my name is

Пока (poka)
bye

show me yours? alphabet

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[ The Cyrillic, characters he's never seen before in his life, burns across his screen and he absorbs the new information with a sense of curiosity that drives him to full wakefulness. Sitting up, his finger presses against the screen to copy the text. ]

привет, меня зовут Noct.

It fits you somehow. Maybe bc the characters are all blocky and rigid lol

この野郎 (kono yarou, or you can write it by sound and it's このやろう, too long to explain rn)

That's the one I taught you, but I can teach you another one

ケイン. That's your name.

[blyat]

[Seeing Noctis using the Russian he's just been taught... makes him feel a certain type of way.]

well yours is all jagged and awkward

[This is school kid level insult now.]

to: ноцтис (noctis)

you're a big この野郎

from: ケイン

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[ Cain's messages have forced out reluctant smiles before, but this is the first time he doesn't try to dim it. The quiet expression is for him and him alone, and hiding it before merely signalled an effort to keep lying to himself. Staring at this? The lie feels pointless. ]

Ouch. Is that how you celebrate Christmas?

It doesn't exist on Eos ftr so you don't get to lecture me for getting it wrong. Blame the records on Earth history

н = N? Looks like the letters are one to one except я. That means ya?

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yeah, we write letters to each other full of insults, it's normal

you really did the homework? wow
i'm not from earth, remember

basically
which means "i" or "me" as the subject of whatever you're saying

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Dw I remember, it's hard to forget when it feels like we're the only two that aren't

I could always come take back the present if it's not traditional for you guys yk

Replace it with one of those letters

[blyat]

nope
can't take it back

you can still write the letter, though
kinda cheating that you didn't do it in the first place

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[ That "nope" is all he really wanted. Responding to it any further might highlight how it makes him feel, so he sidesteps it neatly. ]

Maybe not one with a bunch of insults, yw, but it's not like I left you nothing

[ ... ]

Thanks, Cain

[blyat]

[It might seem like the conversation should come to a natural end there, except a few minutes later, Cain follows up with an attachment: a photo that must has been taken recently by the light outside, showing the dashboard of his ship, and Noctis's gift upon it. The sun makes the faux-ocean look bright at the angle it's taken against the hull's windshield, from the cockpit.]

the ocean is really that blue?

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[ Noctis does believe it's over, and unlike some of their other abrupt conversation ends he's at peace with it. He's not really sure how much more he could want as he tries to study a few of those Cyrillic characters... at least until he gets it.

The picture is saved without thought, an action he purposefully decides not to analyze. ]

Yeah, sometimes

When it's a bright day and the sun hits it it's like that. But the light reflects so it sparkles too, almost enough to hurt your eyes

When it's windy and the waves get choppier it turns this dark grey instead

I could prob find you pictures but it's not the same. If you want my advice I'd tell you you need to see it for yourself some day

[blyat]

it sparkles? no way, you're making that up

so there are waves during a storm
makes sense, sand is kinda like that too
and with snow, yeah... sky gets so dark it's like night all the sudden

[He's not thinking much when he describes the environment he's more accustomed to than anything else.]

you think we'll ever get there?
to some other alien planet with the ocean
or even earth

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Haha nah

I'm a stubborn asshole and I'm annoying but I'm not a liar. Not about stuff like that. When the water moves it catches the sun, like when you move a light near a mirror

I don't need to tell you anything else tbh. You're gonna see it, guaranteed, bc yeah I do think we'll get there. But if you want me to spoil it I can tell you more

[ ... ]

Does it snow a lot on Mars?

[blyat]

fine, then i'll just have to see it to believe it

[Noctis has a lot of confidence that he doesn't necessarily feel, but for once... he'll let it go and just pretend he agrees.]

constantly
most of the year
when it's warm, it's still a little cold

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On a whole planet?

That's hard to imagine. It didn't really snow much back home, and when it did it'd get blocked the city's shield. So ig we have to hope for a snow planet too huh

Trade off

[blyat]

the city's shield?
does that have to do with the... demons?
whatever you called them
the things that come at night

a snow planet, huh

[It would probably just make him... homesick. He doesn't even know if he'd enjoy it.]

feel like i'll probably have to keep you and jonas alive
so you don't freeze to death

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You remembered

[ It's not that it's surprising. He would expect Cain to; he's proven himself to be detail-oriented, the kind honed by a powerful survival instinct. It's more that he didn't anticipate he'd bring it up, like it's a fact to be logged away but not discussed. ]

Daemons, sure. More importantly it's always been there to keep out the country we're at war with. Royal family's magic keeps it in place, and it's been there since before I was born. You get used to it ig

You don't trust us to know how to use heaters now? Lol

[blyat]

magic again
that's everywhere in eos?

i mean, sure you can use heaters
but since you two like to wander around outside and try to get hurt
have to account for stupidity

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Just in Lucis. The royal family loans it out when they feel like it but they're the only ones who get dibs apparently

[ ... ]

Tell me smth else I don't know about Mars? Did you like being there?

Yk before we get into a fight bc you basically just called me reckless lol

[blyat]

wow bet there's no way they'd ever take advantage of that

you said the word, not me

what i like? not much
mars is just the backwoods by most standards, not exactly a travel destination
what's to say?

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Idk if I'd call shielding our city "taking advantage"

And beats me, it's your home. It doesn't have to be fancy for me to wanna know about it. What was it like growing up there?

[blyat]

not that part, the "loaning it out"

boring
had to make your own entertainment, which is what i did
you're getting nosy again

[fessus]

Is it that bad? Being nosy

You're asking me questions back yk