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ardyn izunia belongs in the garbage bin. ([personal profile] daemonized) wrote in [community profile] meadowlarklogs 2019-06-14 05:54 pm (UTC)

[The directional shift the conversation takes, aimed at Ardyn now, is as clear as day. They don’t seem keen on sharing too many details, he notes, not without a little bit of give-and-take.

He makes a “hmm” sound, scooting his chair forward so that he can lean against the cool surface of the too-large desk.]


Not much.

[Not a lie. There’s not much of an attachment to Eos, barring the Prophecy he has to adhere to, stuck in his side like lances trying to bleed him dry. But he thinks of his world, now coated in night as he left it, trying to conjure up any sort of substantial reply.

He told Prompto, once, that he missed the night sky, the placement of the stars so different than what hangs above New Amsterdam. But you couldn’t see the stars through the Starscourge, anyway, and Ardyn only misses them the way someone misses something often overlooked — only sparingly.

So he settles on something else. Maybe this one is truer.]


Oh, wait, I know. I miss chocobos. Large birds, often yellow, tall enough to ride. Clever, too. They don't exist here.

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