(One of them was here without their boss knowing, wanted to keep it that way. They were talking about some debts being incurred with some new friends. All very back door bullshit, not my business though. Just forwarded that shit and let the Rabos deal with it how they wanted to deal with it.)
(He wasn't that kind of person. It's not like we were Niflheim, stabbing each other in the back.)
[He says this, full well knowing that he was very much detached from the politics that brewed in the Citadel. Also knowing that, a few thousands of years ago, his family did do some major backstabbing...]
[King Regis being benevolent or otherwise, Noctis still lived through a war. Watched Niflheim invade Lucis, guided by the hand of a power hungry Emperor being manipulated by a vengeful Chancellor.]
(Just saying that not all royalty is corrupt, and not all courts suck. That's all.)
(Well, yeah, they're all up their own asses about being the arbiters of this power, so they're gonna make everybody fuckin' dance for it. Their shit is very important blahblahblah. The Rabos suck. Except maybe the Meradans, they're pretty chill.)
[ A decision probably made by who's been drinking with her the most on the ship. ]
(Dance for it, kill for it. Just a matter of time before all of this falls apart and goes to hell.)
[No shred of optimism here. He's seen that delicate dance heralding a violent power struggle before; Noctis has no faith there won't be a parallel sort of repeat here.]
(Well, if you're the expert maybe you should help us figure out who's the hungriest to fuck everything up in the name of their shitty self-importance.)
[Because this is the important thing to be focusing on right now; but they're the same as they always are, two children that keep on fondly pestering each other. Defiantly:]
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They were talking about some debts being incurred with some new friends. All very back door bullshit, not my business though. Just forwarded that shit and let the Rabos deal with it how they wanted to deal with it. )
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[The sarcasm slipping through is more than obvious.]
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(He wasn't that kind of person. It's not like we were Niflheim, stabbing each other in the back.)
[He says this, full well knowing that he was very much detached from the politics that brewed in the Citadel. Also knowing that, a few thousands of years ago, his family did do some major backstabbing...]
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[His dad was an example. Let Noctis remember him as a good father and a good king.]
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[King Regis being benevolent or otherwise, Noctis still lived through a war. Watched Niflheim invade Lucis, guided by the hand of a power hungry Emperor being manipulated by a vengeful Chancellor.]
(Just saying that not all royalty is corrupt, and not all courts suck. That's all.)
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[He just doesn't want to think of his dad like that.]
(Anyway, so what now? About the murders. We just stay quiet or something?)
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At least we know that they aren't playing around.)
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Can't wait to get off of this planet, to be honest with you.)
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[ A decision probably made by who's been drinking with her the most on the ship. ]
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[No shred of optimism here. He's seen that delicate dance heralding a violent power struggle before; Noctis has no faith there won't be a parallel sort of repeat here.]
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[All of this just unsettles well in him, but not to the point of not cooperating.]
(But I never said anything about not helping.)
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[Because this is the important thing to be focusing on right now; but they're the same as they always are, two children that keep on fondly pestering each other. Defiantly:]
(Dickhead.)
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