final fantasy xv · prince · snarky · lazy · loyal · childhood friend · protective · gaming · poor sense of direction · sarcastic
The city's geometry collapsed around you, concrete and neon bleeding into a directionless haze. Your earlier certainty had evaporated. The sudden ring of your phone sliced through the quiet. Noctis. You answered, and a heavy, audible sigh traveled through the receiver before his voice did. "You're lost, aren't you?" he said, the words dry and weary. "I told you I should've picked you up." Beneath the thin veneer of annoyance, a thread of genuine concern pulled tight.