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week 3; bros who suffer together, survive together (maybe)
[most of the afternoon was spent outside the reaches of the main town, out on the homestead. it was... not easy. nor was it fun. really? noct could use probably about.
oh, who knows?
84 naps? 84 naps sounds good.
either way, before he does that—there's someone else he sorely needs to check on. but when noctis doesn't see percy anywhere in sight, his first thought is to see if he's in his room. he... understands this well. too well, given what had happened in altissia.
(though perhaps worse in some ways, if only because noctis saw it and was helpless, but this isn't a competition for worst way for your girl to die and be dead, so he's sure as hell not considering it that way.)
he'll knock softly at the door.]
Hey... it's me. [noct is so good at greetings, right?] Got a sec?
oh, who knows?
84 naps? 84 naps sounds good.
either way, before he does that—there's someone else he sorely needs to check on. but when noctis doesn't see percy anywhere in sight, his first thought is to see if he's in his room. he... understands this well. too well, given what had happened in altissia.
(though perhaps worse in some ways, if only because noctis saw it and was helpless, but this isn't a competition for worst way for your girl to die and be dead, so he's sure as hell not considering it that way.)
he'll knock softly at the door.]
Hey... it's me. [noct is so good at greetings, right?] Got a sec?
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[but nothing is ever that easy. people don't just come back from the dead—not without paying a steep price, he's sure.]
You really willing to give into their game for that prize, though? [if it's even true, it would mean having to play the game their way—and bloodying his own hands in the process.
would percy really consider killing someone, or likely one of the other many loopholes just to get her back?
...he thinks about that though. would he do the same for luna? he was pissed. he was hurt and he despaired. but would he sacrifice innocent lives to bring her back? no... of course he wouldn't.
(though killing the one responsible, noct could understand being less remorseful about.)] That's what they want.
[for them to give in to their more primal feelings and act out. that's what entertains these sick fucks, right?]
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I'm willing to do whatever it takes to end this. Even if I don't know what that is yet.
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he may have been expecting the worst there.]
Yeah. [he gets it. noct can't even say there aren't specific extremes he'd be willing to go to in order to do what was needed for the greater good.]
One... thing at a time, though. [before they start worrying about vengeance, or how to end things, they need to get through this day. and percy—he's going to need percy to not be at people's throats when the trial rolls around.] Let's... just deal with what's in front of us first.
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[There's a pause.] Noctis I don't want to be wrong this week. I don't know if I could handle that.
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[he gets it. he does. but he also doesn't think it would be right to blindly say or encourage that they'll definitely succeed. they failed last weeks, and things are even more messy right now than before.]
We'll do what we can. I'm not planning on sitting back and taking this without a fight, either.
[if nothing else, for percy and xion's sake. but he did lose an information-faring ally in riku, so he does feel a bit discouraged about progressing with finding an end to this game with one less person helping him.]
But let's worry about tomorrow... tomorrow. We can't do anything about that right now. [he's more worried about percy in the now anyway.]
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[honestly. he gets it. he does, because he'd want to do the same in percy's shoes—but...]
Tonight... take care of yourself first. [please, percy. please do at least that much. he's worried, naturally. but... ugh.
where to even start?]
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If Annabeth and I were in opposite positions, she'd do the same.
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[not that he's looking to pick a fight with percy. he just...
he knows what it feels like. so it's hard to believe the words "i'm okay," after something so dark and cruel. not to mention there's the whole "you're the one who's still alive," aspect.
but he doesn't say that, because noctis isn't that harsh.] We know what we're up against as much as we can right now. It's—this isn't a thing you just go "I'm okay" over.
[he knows likely better than most here about that.]
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[He may have had a few people already tell him and question his ability to hold it together tomorrow.]
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[seriously, percy, just listen to him.]
Don't—don't hold it back. You're not gonna help her or anyone if you try to get from now through the weekend without letting some of it out. It's a bad idea.
[he's incredibly sincere in his words, even if—well, it's clearly difficult for noctis to actually get the words out the right way.
pep talks are not his thing. but, still.]
I'm... speaking from experience here. I know. I know how bad it goes.
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...experience like this? Or something else?
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[well, things happened a while before they got here, but still.]
And I was right there when she— [he sucks in a breath, it's still hard for him to talk about because it's barely been a couple of months since it happened.] I couldn't do anything.
[to save her.
so he knows. he knows what it's like to lose that person, and he knows what it's like to cope really poorly with it, too.]
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Dude, it's fine, you don't...I'm sorry. I didn't know. [Like. Obviously. It's because of that though that he says...] ...I want to marry her. [Not wanted. Want. He believes he'll find a way to save her even in all of this.] We talked about going to college together and staying together...starting a family. All of that was planned.
I didn't think most people would really get it, or they'd think it's crazy.
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[kind of comes with the territory of being who he is and all. either way, he's shaking his head—he doesn't blame percy for asking.
it's still just difficult for him to talk about openly. he's not great at opening up about himself as it is, after all.]
But I get it. That's why I'm here now, you know. [because he needs someone around who does get it.
that's what friends do, right?]
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...what did you do after it happened? I mean...what can we do from here? [That is to say he's willing to listen to Noctis and actually let his guard down a bit, knowing it's a little safer to do so.]
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[which is why he's trying to. you know, make sure percy doesn't actually do that. things go really bad in sulking and trying to bear the weight of it alone.
the line between not placing his burden on others and selfishly sulking was blurred.
there's guilt that comes with that, for how he treated the friends most precious to him. they're his brothers, after all, that's how this is—he doesn't want percy to make his mistakes, even if the relationships aren't at all the same.]
You need to keep going. Make sure... that what happened doesn't go in vain. Keep living.
[don't make enemies out of grief, don't recklessly throw life away for vengeance. something like that.]
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I don't have another choice. [He doesn't. With Annabeth gone, the path has been laid clear. He knows that and he's silent again.] I have to find who's responsible, and I have to keep playing to stop the game all together.
[There's a lingering pause.] ...where Annabeth and I are from, there's always been a good chance of one of us dying young. That's just how it is for demigods. I just always thought I'd at least be there to stop it and let it be me instead. I have to keep living to bring her back, I know that.
[Doesn't make this any better, of course.] You had other people then, didn't you?
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he gets it.
just like he's always been at risk at that as a prince, just as his friends have for being his protectors—that chance has always been there. and don't they all always think they'll be the to stop a threat when it arises?
he thinks so. it's not until the reality of how helpless they are really sets in.
but he nods at that question.]
Yeah. I did, back then... I did.
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[normally, it would have helped.] A lot was happening, so...
[he doesn't have a good metric; he caved on himself and everyone else dealt with a lot of the other fallout from what happened that day.]
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I wish I knew of a way to make things less complicated, you know? Wouldn't that be something?
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[especially with the way people seem to end up losing limbs and other appendages around here. whoops.]
Don't really think there's a way to make it less complicated aside from ending it. [and maybe stopping people from being so reckless and stupid, but that's not gonna happen either.]
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...what's the likelihood we could at least get rid of the stocks so nobody else experiences that?
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[not exactly dead, but ignis was always the brains of his operation, so it's not like noct's got any real ideas here.]
The stocks? He'd probably just put a new one up. That guy's always craving crap, isn't he?
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