( it's a crude drawing on a thin piece of birch bark, but it's the best noctis could do considering their new situation. he leaves it in ignis' room when an opportunity to sneak into the master suite finally presents itself... )
Ignis— I'm sure this isn't how you envisioned spending your special day, but... I'm glad that you're here with me. Happy Birthday.
february 7th.
Date: 2018-02-07 05:14 pm (UTC)Ignis—
I'm sure this isn't how you envisioned spending your special day, but...
I'm glad that you're here with me. Happy Birthday.
Noct