[ And there he goes. Even if he's not experiencing it firsthand this time, he can almost feel Noctis' push when it comes, knocking him from the train, down and away from any semblance of safety or familiarity. He falls, and the train goes on without him, heedless of the fact that it has lost a passenger in the chaos of the imperial attack.
His expression is bare and raw, pained even now, after all he has learned about this moment, about himself. It will never be easy to look back on, even if he would never hold anything against Noctis for it.
His gaze drops down to the ground. ]
...You know me. Always movin', no matter what. Falling off a train couldn't keep me down long. I...had to go somewhere.
[ Though maybe he should have stayed put where he was. Sure wasn't his best idea to wander into a blizzard, anyway. ]
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His expression is bare and raw, pained even now, after all he has learned about this moment, about himself. It will never be easy to look back on, even if he would never hold anything against Noctis for it.
His gaze drops down to the ground. ]
...You know me. Always movin', no matter what. Falling off a train couldn't keep me down long. I...had to go somewhere.
[ Though maybe he should have stayed put where he was. Sure wasn't his best idea to wander into a blizzard, anyway. ]