[ The voice - that voice - his voice. Her heart rises like a balloon, swelling until it sticks, caught, in her throat. Lunafreya draws a long breath, turning to catch sight of him, all the while telling herself that it would be impossible for Noctis to be here, too, wherever it is. This is too vivid to be a dream, and yet there isn't any way that they could meet, not with the ever-constant threat of the Empire -
But Noctis is here, fighting to keep her safe. His abilities allow him to flit across the ground and air, to easily fell the crocodiles and stand again without any effort. As their gazes meet, she feels-... well, a lot of things, but certainly a kind of pride in the man who has grown so much since they were last able to speak properly.
And now? Now, they are somehow together, standing in a foreign desert among monsters. She's so overwhelmed by it that she laughs, surprising herself, even as she quickly brushes away one or two errant tears. ]
Noctis. [ She speaks on a breath, and he seems to be just as confused and disbelieving as Luna herself. The Oracle steps forward just a bit, giving him the chance to approach, should he want that, and... the chance to hesitate, if that is easier. ]
I hope so. At least - that is... [ There's a light clearing of her throat before, with an apologetic smile, she tries again. ] I believe that I am.
[ Whatever is happening, it has somehow brought them together. Thank the Gods. ]
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But Noctis is here, fighting to keep her safe. His abilities allow him to flit across the ground and air, to easily fell the crocodiles and stand again without any effort. As their gazes meet, she feels-... well, a lot of things, but certainly a kind of pride in the man who has grown so much since they were last able to speak properly.
And now? Now, they are somehow together, standing in a foreign desert among monsters. She's so overwhelmed by it that she laughs, surprising herself, even as she quickly brushes away one or two errant tears. ]
Noctis. [ She speaks on a breath, and he seems to be just as confused and disbelieving as Luna herself. The Oracle steps forward just a bit, giving him the chance to approach, should he want that, and... the chance to hesitate, if that is easier. ]
I hope so. At least - that is... [ There's a light clearing of her throat before, with an apologetic smile, she tries again. ] I believe that I am.
[ Whatever is happening, it has somehow brought them together. Thank the Gods. ]