[ One afternoon, Pyra greets him whenever he may return to their home with a bright smile and sparkling eyes. Her won't even be able to kick off his boots by the time she makes her way over to him, taking both of his hands in hers in that oft-excited manner that she does, giving them a squeeze. (Thank goodness he didn't step into the garage.) ] Noct!
[ Days of caring for him and cuddling him, finding him exhausted and ill after the Fetter incident-- after he nearly died, lest she forget or try to minimize it-- have passed slowly as he recovered. Prompto, too, is better. Since then, the two following weeks flew by as the new arrivals slowly trickled in. Gladio is now here. The world continue to turn. He's just about to his same self, albeit with one new scar upon his ring finger and a artifact housed within his armory.... ]
backdated... to the 11th? sure.
[ Days of caring for him and cuddling him, finding him exhausted and ill after the Fetter incident-- after he nearly died, lest she forget or try to minimize it-- have passed slowly as he recovered. Prompto, too, is better. Since then, the two following weeks flew by as the new arrivals slowly trickled in. Gladio is now here. The world continue to turn. He's just about to his same self, albeit with one new scar upon his ring finger and a artifact housed within his armory.... ]
Are you busy?