[ It's late at night and Achilles is out and about in the streets, eager to stretch his legs after having been forced to stay cooped up in the safehouse for so long. With Noctis busy working, he has nothing to do but try and entertain himself, or look for work. Truthfully, he's putting off finding a job, since nothing he'd be willing to do is what he's qualified for on paper.
He's seen quite a fair number of familiar faces since waking up here, but after having been reunited with Noctis he hasn't cared to search for anyone else who he would maybe recognize. That is, until he spots the handsome profile of a man he'd known from COST.
Hei is standing at the food truck, shovelling food into his mouth like he's been starving for days. There's no mistaking it. No one else has such a vigorous and impressive method of eating. ]
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He's seen quite a fair number of familiar faces since waking up here, but after having been reunited with Noctis he hasn't cared to search for anyone else who he would maybe recognize. That is, until he spots the handsome profile of a man he'd known from COST.
Hei is standing at the food truck, shovelling food into his mouth like he's been starving for days. There's no mistaking it. No one else has such a vigorous and impressive method of eating. ]