[It's a little weird, seeing such a genuine smile on Ardyn's face. Izunia, sure but it's still the damn chancellor's face. Even weirder, maybe, that it's something of a relief. Someone he knows at least and he hobbles his way over to Izunia's table, cursing the crutches already.]
Yeah, I'm up. I'm moving...
[He's ginger as hell sitting down but once he's seated he kicks another chair over to prop his leg up on it.
And immediately holds a hand out for that bottle.]
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Yeah, I'm up. I'm moving...
[He's ginger as hell sitting down but once he's seated he kicks another chair over to prop his leg up on it.
And immediately holds a hand out for that bottle.]
You sure fucking do.