Sandwiches, as requested. [He might have been a little longer than twenty minutes had it been anything else. Ignis returns that wicked smile with a small, patient one of his own and turns his eyes out onto the lake, following the line down into the water.]
I'm afraid we're short on anything resembling meat at the moment, but I don't think you'll have any complaints.
[There's something... a little mischievous in that look of his, though, as he taps his fingers against his elbows and looks out over the lake.]
There's a rather prevalent rumour here that the meats provided come from sources rather closer to home than I'd be comfortable with. I haven't touched any of it since I arrived.
[ he doesn't know it's people, ok. just... he squints at him, miffed. but that's a challenge he's throwing down all right -- that he won't taste the difference. ignis is way confident, and noctis hesitates. hmmm. ]
[If he's not going to get the hint, Ignis will just lay it out for him. Benefits of reading the 'newbie guide' on arrival means Ignis has never had to deal with that particular revelation after sampling the supplies provided. It might not be true, or perhaps it was only true for a short time, but why would you want to take that risk?]
I'm not going to tell you what I put in it, because then you won't eat it. You can try it, and if you don't like it, I shan't say another word on the matter.
[It is, in fact, a kind of vegetable, but one of a texture and tasted that if sliced in a certain way very closely resembles chicken.]
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[ Oh, no, Ignis is calling his bluff! He exhales a sigh, pretending to be emotionally devastated. ]
Are you sure you can stand to have me starve to death?
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I'm sure you'll walk the four feet to that bag before you pass out from hunger.
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[ Noctis gestures to the fishing rod he's holding. ] Isn't it cruel and unusual punishment to leave the food so far away?
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You aren't going to be able to eat if you're holding a fishing rod.
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Are you testing my eating skills, buddy? What'd you make, anyway?
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I'm afraid we're short on anything resembling meat at the moment, but I don't think you'll have any complaints.
[You better not.]
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[ Noctis is visibly crestfallen at the mention that there won't be meat -- so how can he have no complaints? IGNIS, WHAT'S IN THE BAG? ]
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[There's something... a little mischievous in that look of his, though, as he taps his fingers against his elbows and looks out over the lake.]
There's a rather prevalent rumour here that the meats provided come from sources rather closer to home than I'd be comfortable with. I haven't touched any of it since I arrived.
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[ he doesn't know it's people, ok. just... he squints at him, miffed. but that's a challenge he's throwing down all right -- that he won't taste the difference. ignis is way confident, and noctis hesitates. hmmm. ]
What'd you put in it?
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[If he's not going to get the hint, Ignis will just lay it out for him. Benefits of reading the 'newbie guide' on arrival means Ignis has never had to deal with that particular revelation after sampling the supplies provided. It might not be true, or perhaps it was only true for a short time, but why would you want to take that risk?]
I'm not going to tell you what I put in it, because then you won't eat it. You can try it, and if you don't like it, I shan't say another word on the matter.
[It is, in fact, a kind of vegetable, but one of a texture and tasted that if sliced in a certain way very closely resembles chicken.]