[There's no flippancy in reflecting the response back. Noctis isn't so cruel. It's nothing but sincerity, and trusting in Nyx to be honest. He hears the voice of someone he doesn't recognize in the distance, or at least, he thinks he does -- but the question that follows is smothered by the sting of having lost two broodmates in one day.]
(Aren't we a happy pair.)
[But he will try to force levity, dry and biting, into the conversation. It falls flat, but at least an attempt was made.]
(I'm tired of losing people, Nyx. I was born to save others, and circumstances won't even let me do that much.)
[He's tired, he's raw. He isn't even exasperated enough to feel sorry for himself; it's stating a fact, plain and simple.]
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[There's no flippancy in reflecting the response back. Noctis isn't so cruel. It's nothing but sincerity, and trusting in Nyx to be honest. He hears the voice of someone he doesn't recognize in the distance, or at least, he thinks he does -- but the question that follows is smothered by the sting of having lost two broodmates in one day.]
(Aren't we a happy pair.)
[But he will try to force levity, dry and biting, into the conversation. It falls flat, but at least an attempt was made.]
(I'm tired of losing people, Nyx. I was born to save others, and circumstances won't even let me do that much.)
[He's tired, he's raw. He isn't even exasperated enough to feel sorry for himself; it's stating a fact, plain and simple.]