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Noctis leaned against the warm glass of the window, gazing out at the desert as it passed them by. The gentle rocking of the train and the rumble of the tracks below were still not quite enough to drown out his thoughts.
Gladio, thankfully, had moved on to the back of the train, taking his bad mood with him. Prompto too had left in search of something to eat. At least that was what he had said. Noctis suspected he just wanted to get out from under the storm clouds he and Gladio had hanging over their heads.
This left just Ignis and himself in the mostly empty car. They hadn’t spoken much in the weeks since Noctis had woken outside Altissia to find Luna gone and one of his closest friends badly wounded. At first it was just because the words wouldn’t come to him. Even thinking about discussing what had happened felt impossible.
Now it it just felt like too much had gone unsaid for too long, and after having it out with Gladio, he couldn’t help wondering if Ignis felt the same way. That his sacrifice had been for nothing. He might never see again and it was Noctis’s fault.
He glanced across the aisle at Ignis and felt an apology rising in his throat, which he swallowed after a moment. It didn’t seem like enough, and yet he had to say something. Anything to break the silence.
“….You hungry?”
((This muse needs to be more social, so if you'd like a mini/starter like this. Feel free to let me know if you'd prefer a longer if you think a mini would be too short.))