[He briefly debates not opening the door and then mentally kicks himself. It's just Noct, after all and he leans against the doorframe. He's exhausted, he's covered in bruises, has a nice deep gash on the side of his head, and his gun hasn't gone back into the armiger since he got there.]
Hey dude. [He's just as good at words, but the door's open and he's free to come in.]
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Hey dude. [He's just as good at words, but the door's open and he's free to come in.]