[ there is no limit to how much of a git ignis can be. if there is one thing noctis knows, it's that and it does not matter how polite the condescension is because it does not make him speed up or drastically change most of his day to day practices.
( it was an earnest attempt, one might argue, to actually see ignis please though he suspects his tiny cleaning job was just not up to snuff. he can be a semi-useless potato from time to time. )
his dark hair is still messy even after he's run his hands through it a few times and his face does look a touch more refreshed, though the heavy lids of his eyes do little to help with that. at least the prince is conscious and moving this time, shuffling along with bare feet and his hands hanging uselessly at his sides as he lets the smell of breakfast's beginnings draw him into the kitchen.
iggy's back to him while he mixes the batter provides noctis with an opportunity he is happy to take. he sidles up without preamble and, with some effort, rests his chin atop his advisor's shoulder to watch him mix most of the lumps out of that batter. ]
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( it was an earnest attempt, one might argue, to actually see ignis please though he suspects his tiny cleaning job was just not up to snuff. he can be a semi-useless potato from time to time. )
his dark hair is still messy even after he's run his hands through it a few times and his face does look a touch more refreshed, though the heavy lids of his eyes do little to help with that. at least the prince is conscious and moving this time, shuffling along with bare feet and his hands hanging uselessly at his sides as he lets the smell of breakfast's beginnings draw him into the kitchen.
iggy's back to him while he mixes the batter provides noctis with an opportunity he is happy to take. he sidles up without preamble and, with some effort, rests his chin atop his advisor's shoulder to watch him mix most of the lumps out of that batter. ]