[ Nyx feels the look, and so yes, his blush must be showing. But he pretends it doesn't bother him, keeping a cool face. ]
You really don't have to apologize for everything... I'm simply not used to talking so casually about such things in public.
[ If there is one thing he learned over the past decade, then it's that Crown city people are weird and not ashamed of anything. Also still adjusting to someone as formal looking as Ignis talking so casually about such things. ]
[ He looks down at the yellow trolley with the bag attached. And the map. And the pencil. And the paper. And the tape measure. What is going on here?? ]
Are we going on a quest? Was I supposed to bring provisions and a tent? I also think my bookcase won't fit in this bag unless it's magical. [ He lifts the flimsy over-used thing to check, not magical at all. ] But in all seriousness, why the pencil?
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[ Nyx feels the look, and so yes, his blush must be showing. But he pretends it doesn't bother him, keeping a cool face. ]
You really don't have to apologize for everything... I'm simply not used to talking so casually about such things in public.
[ If there is one thing he learned over the past decade, then it's that Crown city people are weird and not ashamed of anything. Also still adjusting to someone as formal looking as Ignis talking so casually about such things. ]
[ He looks down at the yellow trolley with the bag attached. And the map. And the pencil. And the paper. And the tape measure. What is going on here?? ]
Are we going on a quest? Was I supposed to bring provisions and a tent? I also think my bookcase won't fit in this bag unless it's magical. [ He lifts the flimsy over-used thing to check, not magical at all. ] But in all seriousness, why the pencil?
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