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thesilverhairedboy:

noctisluciscaelumffxv:

Noctis looked at the wound, then up at the white haired boy. “Your magic..” he said, looking stunned. “I mean.„ magic is common here but..” he was lost for words, looking at his wound that barely had a scratch, any signs of it ever being there, other than the blood patch on his clothes. He stood up, feeling next to no pain in his arm to address the boy properly.

“Thanks..”

Hope sighed in relief when the other didn’t seem to be too angry any more. At least something good came from once being a l’cie. He just shook his head after hearing the man’s words.

“My magic’s almost nothing anymore, that’s basically all I can do”, he told quietly, letting a faint smile appear on his lips. “No need to thank me, I caused that, so better for me to take care of it too, right?”

He nodded, the boy had a point, It was his fault, he apologised and healed it but the prince thought it only right to thank him.

“So.. what were you running from again? Must have been pretty bad to shoot an innocent prince” he chuckled.