( an argument about vegetables was just the comfort they both needed, perhaps— as noctis flashes an indignant gaze towards his steward as he steps in to take care of this himself.
after the first half dozen yield poor results and actually have him contemplating which vegetables are worse than others, he finally finds it. unearthing something from behind the dust and unholy depths of these foreign cupboards he fishes out his prize...!
it's a can of chili. one that hasn't seen the light of day for a long, long time. and noctis is smiling as though he'd won some kind of victory— holding it high like a trophy. )
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after the first half dozen yield poor results and actually have him contemplating which vegetables are worse than others, he finally finds it. unearthing something from behind the dust and unholy depths of these foreign cupboards he fishes out his prize...!
it's a can of chili. one that hasn't seen the light of day for a long, long time. and noctis is smiling as though he'd won some kind of victory— holding it high like a trophy. )