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Noctis adjusted his hat and made sure his fringe was hiding his eyes before turning to look at Prompto again. He was telling him about his weekend as he had been hired to take pictures for a wedding – which ended up being such a disaster he had promised Noctis he would show him a couple of pictures.

He didn't really care about the pictures, but as he looked at Prompto's smile, his twinkling eyes and listened to his cheerful rambling, Noctis couldn't help but think he could listen to anything as long as it meant they spent more time together.