Noctis had been in the process of...well. Trying to convince himself that getting out of his warm hotel bed was worth it. He wanted to visit the market but it was cold and this bed was ridiculously warm. So was the little Magby currently curled up under the blankets against him dozing happily now that she was somewhere safe.
His 'gear chimed, though, and he let out a grumble, reaching out of his cocoon to grab it off the nightstand. The annoyance melted away when he saw who the message was from - and what he was asking.
Careful not to disturb the slumbering Magby, Noctis rolled slowly onto his back, holding his phone over his head so he could type.
"I think I could be convinced to leave bed for that! You'll have to explain this whole Christmas thing to me because I'm not entirely sure what it's all about. But a drink definitely sounds good! Give me ten minutes to get ready. Tamale is still sleeping."
TEACH HIM THE SPIRIT OF CHRISTMAS
His 'gear chimed, though, and he let out a grumble, reaching out of his cocoon to grab it off the nightstand. The annoyance melted away when he saw who the message was from - and what he was asking.
Careful not to disturb the slumbering Magby, Noctis rolled slowly onto his back, holding his phone over his head so he could type.
"I think I could be convinced to leave bed for that! You'll have to explain this whole Christmas thing to me because I'm not entirely sure what it's all about. But a drink definitely sounds good! Give me ten minutes to get ready. Tamale is still sleeping."