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Fisherman's instinct? [ She jokes softly. ] Or is this another Eos-specific magic clairvoyance you have?

[ Looking over to where he indicates,she nods, reeling back in her line. All it takes is a little adjustment, and she's on the other side of their little boat, her back now against his. He'll hear her casting her line out again, the bait hitting the calm surface of the water before it sinks beneath. She's not exactly sure what she's waiting for here, or how hard a fish might tug upon the line, but she's ready. Or so, she tells herself that she is. ]

[He hums, leaning back against her.]

Neither. It's the words of a pro.

[A pro fisher, normally, but in this specific case a pro gamer. Sometimes fish in this GAme happen to favour a particular spot on the map, and he's noticed a pattern.

Very soon she ought to feel a sudden light tug on her line a couple of times, before suddenly it pulls- and the game comes to life. FISH ON!]

Whoa, finally got one.

[ Feeling the tug at her line, she nearly drops her rod in surprise. She leans back a bit against him, planting her feet against the bottom of the boat securely. ] Oh--!

[ What did he say before-- turn the rod a bit, slow and steady reel it back in, be patient, and...! ]

Got you!

[ It's maybe ten inches, snout to fin, but she looks proud of herself as she holds the fish up, still hooked by the line. ]

It's--... [ --still squirming around, flapping on the line. Pyra attempts to grab at it, only for its fin to slap at her fingers. She laughs, still quite pleased. ] Feisty little guy, isn't he?

Hey, look at you.

[A brighter smile is on Noct's face as he looks at her this time, taking in the sight of the fish. It's more of a guppy compared to what he's used to catching, but no fish is too small to celebrate in his book. He automatically holds a hand up to her, palm spread.]

Nice catch.

[ Oh, she knows this one! A high five. Her hand taps against his.

...Or was he offering to take the fish. Oh well. ] This is... my first fish! [ Excitedly, she brings the fish down into a bucket on the boat so it's not just dangling haphazardly upon the line. ] Hehe~ It's so... cute. Now what, do we name it?

[ Giggling again, she leans over to slip the hook from the fish's lip, careful. ]

Well... if it was a real fish, [-heh, reel fish-] I'd say not to, because it's gonna become dinner later.

[Never name what you eat! That's a major rule.]

Since this is a game, though, you can do whatever you want. So sure, go for it.

[ Immediately-- ]

--Mk. I Polaris.

[ WOo, she's so good at naming things. ]

...That's about what I expected, yeah.

[The name itself? Not in a million years. But the convention... yeah, it checks out.]

[ It is her first fish!

She prepares her rod again. ] So judging! [ She shakes her head with an easy, not at all serious smile. ] But when I happen to catch a hundred fish and more, giving them numbers will be useful! You’ll see!

Except that the way you do it involves remembering three names instead of one...

[He swings his own rod out again, reeling in nice and steady on the opposite side.]

Anyway, no judging. Just don't expect me to remember all of them myself.

[ She casts her line out. ]

It's not as if you've caught any fish to name yet, yourself!

[ How's that for back-seat (front-seat?) ribbing! ]

What's that? You don't want my help? In that case, lesson over- time for the exam.

[He gives his rod a quick expert twist at just the right time to snag something that, based on the size of the splash, is an absolute beast of a fish, steadily beginning to real it in. Seems she's awakened the spirit of competition in him.]

[ There's RNG to this game, whether either her or his line may actually bait a decent sized fish, although, he's absolutely right that the rest of it does indeed involve skill that she doesn't have. This won't stop her from trying to compete, however.

The boat rocks when he earns himself a catch, and she extends her arm out to the edge of the boat to stabilize herself as she glances back at him. It must be a trophy-sized fish, and he makes it look so easy, the way he's bringing his line back. ] Just-- what are you bringing up from this lake, a refrigerator?!

[ She feels no tug from her own line. Dammit, do something, game! It's making her eat her own words! ]

Maybe a mini-fridge.

[He leans back and forth as the boat wobbles, completely at ease out on the water, the speed of his reel shifting as the fish struggles against him. At last, there's one more splash right up against the boat, and Noctis reaches down to pull up a beefy fish creature, not especially wide, but nearly as long as he is tall. It takes some effort to hold it up, and despite the obvious exertion, he looks pleased with himself.]

Damn, not bad at all.

Oh...! It’s as tall as you! That‘a amazing!

[ She balks. Not only did he manage to catch a large fish, but he’s pulled it up and into the boat expertly. Competition aside, she can still praise him for doing a fine job. ]

—Although I... don’t think that’s going to fit into the bucket.

You wouldn't think so, but...

[It's a video game! And that bucket's meant to carry as many as they can catch in the time limit. He gives the fish a nudge, and it drops into the bucket as it shrinks, until the two fish are seated together, proportional but sized to fit. Their score and max weight are displayed on the side of the bucket now, 1-1.]

Round 2? [He's already casting the line, oops.]

[ She watches at the game accommodates for the difference in size, her head snapping back up to look at him. ] Round two!

[ Pyra whips her own line out into the water, and the bait falls a good distance away. ]

It's just a matter of time-- ah! [ A bite! It nearly pulls her fishing rod right out of her hands too. It must be a decently sized one, at that! Bracing her feet against the edge of her boat, she leans back. Steady, steady. ] Ooh, Noct, this one just might beat yours....!

[ --Bold words for someone who hasn't even caught her second fish for the game, but she's doing it! She's hauling this in...! ]

If it does, I'll pass the crown with pride. ...Until I take it back.

[He's not gonna lose so easily! Now that the game's going properly, he's already trying to snag his next catch.]

Turn the rod towards the fish as you reel, and don't fight as it struggles. It's easier if you let it do half the work for you and tire itself out.

[ She does as he suggests, turning the rod to the side as she begins to reel the catch back it. Water begins to splash during its ascent, breaking at the surface furiously. Pyra squints through the spray— almost there....!

It’s a boot.

She’s caught a sopping wet boot, tangled in kelp.

Very clever, game. ] Wh...

[ She bursts out laughing, beginning to unhook it from the line. ]

Is this a negative point?

[Pffft. Nicely done for the troll, devs. Noctis smirks a little.]

It's a secret accessory. If you wear it on your head, even more fish will flock to your line.

[Is he BSing her, saying it with such confidence? Who knows... (He is. He is absolutely doing that.)]

Oh..? [ ........And there she is, with a boot atop her head.

Noctis is so nice, giving her tips like this....! ]

[ —He’s helping her, when they are competing and he’s already given her a handicap by pointing her towards an easy fishing section.

...........That sure is kelp falling over her face. ]

Noct!

[ Architect, she actually fell for it! ] You...!

[ She’s going to gently toss the wet boot at him. Take that! ]

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