That sounds good. I'm trying to compensate for the amount of diner food Noct's been eating recently by having him eat more iron- so I would appreciate it if you could bear that in mind.
...Though the other option sounds interesting. Not at camp though.
Good idea - We've plenty of meat from your earlier foray with them. Perhaps some small measure of revenge could be taken by eating what damaged your uniform.
Indeed.
[And 'going for ingredients' should give him a good opportunity to see up close if what tore Gladio's jacket had left (another) scar.]
[Actually getting camp set up was another adventure but it worked out in the end because the boys were exhausted, there was a whole new hunk of toad to put over the fire and Gladio was covered in slime and all manner of drying crusting grossness by the time the fire was set and tent pitched and he was finally able to tell them to mind their own business. They hadn't been standing in the mud with the damn gigantoad when Noct had chucked a thundara at it. He ached and was tired and couldn't wait to find somewhere to clean up and relax a little.
He'd nearly forgotten his promise to Ignis, at least the fun part of the evening, the roast would take hours yet. But he was able to find a shallow pool, rocks lining the bottom and sides with just enough crystal in it to shimmer and sparkle and reflect the sunlight so both stones and water were warm this late in the afternoon. A quick scrub and then yeah he's just going to sprawl out against a warm smooth rock and let the heat soak into his muscles.
Iggy would show up when and if he could and if he didn't within the hour then Gladio would head back and they'd have to find another moment to take. ]
[Learning that a Gigantoad, when exposed to electricity, exploded exactly alike any other amphibian hadn't been anything he ever wanted to know. Thankfully, he'd managed to avoid the brunt of the ensuing explosion due to his close proximity to Noctis - but Prompto's repeated pleas to spend the night at a hotel for the sake of getting clean in privacy had threatened to put the brakes on their plan.
The youngest of the group, eventually, had conceded the fact that travelling to one would only shift the insides of the frog from his clothes to the inside of the Regalia, and Ignis' grim reminder, especially when it came to that car, that if anything happened to it, he'd be responsible for correcting it- made him reconsider.
And. Once Noctis and Prompto are settled, the older of the two content enough on his phone, and the younger making an attempt to get who knew what out of his hair, he makes his way to see Gladio, admittedly, the walk tiring him quite a bit. But the sight of Gladio resting against that rock...?
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Unless you want a different kind of making up ;D
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...Though the other option sounds interesting. Not at camp though.
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we could always go "snag some ingredients" while the boys are busy with King's Knight~
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Indeed.
[And 'going for ingredients' should give him a good opportunity to see up close if what tore Gladio's jacket had left (another) scar.]
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[Aww come on Iggy he's fine. No worse for wear.]
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Indeed. We should throw you at far more delicious animals.
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[Nah, he's good. Obviously. Not even bad enough to warrant a potion, promise. It's fine. Why wouldn't everything be fine?]
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[He'll be the judge of that.
...He cares, okay.]
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[And then Ignis can examine whatever he'd like to.]
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[Dinner and private time. This is absolutely worth some sewing.]
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He'd nearly forgotten his promise to Ignis, at least the fun part of the evening, the roast would take hours yet. But he was able to find a shallow pool, rocks lining the bottom and sides with just enough crystal in it to shimmer and sparkle and reflect the sunlight so both stones and water were warm this late in the afternoon. A quick scrub and then yeah he's just going to sprawl out against a warm smooth rock and let the heat soak into his muscles.
Iggy would show up when and if he could and if he didn't within the hour then Gladio would head back and they'd have to find another moment to take. ]
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The youngest of the group, eventually, had conceded the fact that travelling to one would only shift the insides of the frog from his clothes to the inside of the Regalia, and Ignis' grim reminder, especially when it came to that car, that if anything happened to it, he'd be responsible for correcting it- made him reconsider.
And.
Once Noctis and Prompto are settled, the older of the two content enough on his phone, and the younger making an attempt to get who knew what out of his hair, he makes his way to see Gladio, admittedly, the walk tiring him quite a bit. But the sight of Gladio resting against that rock...?
Worth it.]
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