Yeah, sure. Whatever you wanna do. I think it's mostly the Citadel and a few of the museums? There was some pre-treaty tour before we left.
[It was so long ago now - with so much happening in between - that he scarcely remembers, but considering half of the photos he looked through were shots of the Old Wall statues, it feels right.]
Those'll be good enough. Thanks, Noct. It really means a lot.
[It was such a relief he was okay with it. And willing to part with his pictures too, or at least share them so they could get them on the walls. Gladio was feeling much better about the whole thing now.]
[Not like sharing photos is a problem for him, and Insomnia is technically just a word- he can't claim ownership to it even if he's in the ruling family. It's Gladio's home, too. It was good of him to ask first, and Noct's not about to be the jerk who says no.]
Knowin Tony it'll be a crowd. Probably people getting drunk. Probably me gettin drink. [The grin widened.] Agreeing to come means you run the risk of me dragging you up to dance or, worse, if Tony has his way... sing.
[Gladio's eyes lit up then and his grin became a smirk. C'mon, Noct. You should know by saying no to a thing you were now going to be tormented about it.]
Never say never, Princess! Unless you sound like a frog. You don't sing like a frog, do you?
[He was laughing as he pushed himself back and grabbed up his tea again. He was joking. There was no way he was going to force Noct. Hell, he had no intention of getting up and singing either. It was just amusing.]
We can sit back and watch the rest of them embarrass themselves.
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[Gladio's smile was an eager one, happy and pleased that Noct was on board with it all.]
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[It was so long ago now - with so much happening in between - that he scarcely remembers, but considering half of the photos he looked through were shots of the Old Wall statues, it feels right.]
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[It was such a relief he was okay with it. And willing to part with his pictures too, or at least share them so they could get them on the walls. Gladio was feeling much better about the whole thing now.]
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[Not like sharing photos is a problem for him, and Insomnia is technically just a word- he can't claim ownership to it even if he's in the ruling family. It's Gladio's home, too. It was good of him to ask first, and Noct's not about to be the jerk who says no.]
Never figured you for an entrepreneur.
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[But he just smiled and took a sip of his tea.]
Mostly Tony's idea, I'm just along for the ride. Heh, what else is there to do here? The place was crying out for a local drinking hole.
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[Noctis sounds amused more than anything else, though.]
You're right though, it'll probably be popular. I hope it works out for you.
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[It was hard work, physical labour and a lot of effort but it was rewarding.]
You'll come by, right? When we open?
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[Of course he'll come!]
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What? I'm bein polite.
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[He knows things were kind of rough, but... come on, he's trying.]
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[Gladio leaned forward a bit, he kept his grin.]
Knowin Tony it'll be a crowd. Probably people getting drunk. Probably me gettin drink. [The grin widened.] Agreeing to come means you run the risk of me dragging you up to dance or, worse, if Tony has his way... sing.
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[He will neither commit nor deny that dancing is acceptable on occasion. But the line on singing is firmly drawn!]
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Never say never, Princess! Unless you sound like a frog. You don't sing like a frog, do you?
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[Go on, just try and out-stubborn him on this. He won't budge.]
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[He was laughing as he pushed himself back and grabbed up his tea again. He was joking. There was no way he was going to force Noct. Hell, he had no intention of getting up and singing either. It was just amusing.]
We can sit back and watch the rest of them embarrass themselves.
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[Noctis smirks faintly. Even if Gladio was joking, he's pleased to have won this round.]
Yeah, I can get on board with that.
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Might make some number cards. We can sore them.
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[Because he's a brat.]
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I think we're on the same page here.