[Noctis just brushes past him, but Ardyn turns his body to follow him with his gaze. He doesn't believe for a second that the prince isn't acutely aware of his exact presence at any given moment in time, even if he pretends to turn his back to him, as if Ardyn were not worth the effort nor his time.
He'll just have to deal with the sound of his footsteps drawing closer, then. His expression turns into something even more patronizing than it was before, his intonation reflecting this all the same.]
And what kind of question is that? [These are important questions to be asking, Noctis, even if he's low-key(???) fending off agitation the whole time. Of course he would ask. It was essential in understanding just what everyone knew about him, what everyone remembered.]
Time has treated us all in a very fickle way, you know. [He stops, just a couple feet away from Noctis.] None of us align, not the way that we should.
[He's from TEN YEARS IN THE FUTURE, why is it that no one else is the same]
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He'll just have to deal with the sound of his footsteps drawing closer, then. His expression turns into something even more patronizing than it was before, his intonation reflecting this all the same.]
And what kind of question is that? [These are important questions to be asking, Noctis, even if he's low-key(???) fending off agitation the whole time. Of course he would ask. It was essential in understanding just what everyone knew about him, what everyone remembered.]
Time has treated us all in a very fickle way, you know. [He stops, just a couple feet away from Noctis.] None of us align, not the way that we should.
[He's from TEN YEARS IN THE FUTURE, why is it that no one else is the same]