Noctis Lucis Caelum

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Princely Prince! I heard you have a Chocobo hat. Why don't you wear a moogle one, kupo? You need a fuzzy pom.

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Uh.

[ He's silent for a moment before he responds. ] Who is this?

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[Why does it even matter! This silly prince!!!]

A concerned citizen of the Twelveswood, kupo! What do you have against moogle kind?

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N-Nothing! At all! I .. just, ..Twelveswood?

How.. how do I get a moogle hat?

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You...

You buy one.

Kupo?

[Kuplo has no idea where you get one. It's not as if he needs one for himself]

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Okay, sure...

Wait, is this one of those.. telemarketer things? Listen, I really can't be committed into something like this. I have a lot of stuff to do.

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I'm not a thing! I am a moogle!

[The sound of quickly fluttering wings can be heard, as Kuplo bounces around with impatience]

I should sit upon your head, since you have no hat!

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Huh. Some people take their cosplaying way too seriously.

Well, I guess you just got to do what you got to do.

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[what is cause-play...]

I am not playing, kupo! -hmmmrrrr!

[ffffvrrrrrrplooosh! The sound pops behind Noctis and a second later a large white furball is flying at his head in an attempt to sit upon it]

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{ cont from here. }

You like to play with me.

Edited Date: 2018-06-11 06:47 pm (UTC)

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As a cat does with a mouse, yes.

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Now I'm a mouse and you're a cat? Do you have intentions of eating me?

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Please. I would have done so already if I did.

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Tell me what you're going to do to me. I want to know. Please.

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Impatient are we?

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Spoiled and eager, would it help if you knew I was on my knees begging right now?

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No, because I am not there to enjoy it.

[ Even in the middle of this could Ravus still deliver sass. ]

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Again, you're making it so much harder.. I can almost feel you in my mouth. Come on, give me something..? Tell me..?

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I thought you liked it when I was harder.

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You know I do, you know how I want it––and I like how you make me beg for it. What can I give you?

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Some attention with those hands you seem to be so good with. At least with mobile devices.

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You mean you forgive my juvenile attempt to keep things annoyingly youthful? Does that mean I can come see you again soon?

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Provided you come alone, yes.

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I'll come only to you. Promise.

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Yes, I imagine you'll be coming lots.

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Oh, you're going to make me come now..

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Ever the eager one.

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Tell me not to.

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You've caught me in a mood where I am not as demanding of such things.

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I like all your moods. Especially the coming ones. What do you want me to do with my hands?

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Show me how good you are with them. I know how good your mouth is.

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Okay, I will. I'll do this first. When I come for you, I'll use my hands.

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Now that's something I wouldn't mind seeing.

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Ravus. When can I come?

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How bad do you want to?

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I'll come after I come. Can you arrange a hideaway for the night?

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My, how eager. I suppose it can be arranged provided you're able to slip away from your shield.

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That's not the difficult part. You know I'm eager for you.

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How eager is something I suppose I shall find out.

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I already have an escape route.

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Not from me after it all I hope.

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No, I mean to you.

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Very eager then.

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You just like to rub it in my face, my being spoiled and rotten, don't you?

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