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BROS ON THE ROAD. ( action, closed: prompto )

So, what do you think?

( it was... a car with character, at least. a black convertible sure, but this was far from the luxury they'd probably gotten used to cruising along in the regalia. this vehicle had definitely seen better days, probably about twenty years ago. it's just about as old as the both of them, but within their budget, at least. )

It uh, runs at least?

BROKEN DOWN. ( action )

( not for long though, apparently.... all good things have to come to an end, right? and that seems to be the case when it comes to car engines, too. at least, from noctis' spot on the ground, sitting near one of the rear wheels, it looks to be that way.

there's an exaggerated sigh from where he sits hoping that maybe just a rest will help this old girl out. wouldn't it be lucky if some mechanic or vehicle-inclined person were to be hanging around? hah, yeah right...

oh well. there's a prince hanging around at this gas station, with the international sign of 'i have no idea what i'm doing' in the form of his car's hood being propped up.

help? )

RELAX AND REFLECT. ( action )

( with all that excitement over and things finally winding down... it was finally time to treat himself. no dessert would ever taste like the he had had in tenebrae in his youth, but it would be a big fat lie if noctis claimed not to have been thinking about this big fat piece of cake all day.

he looking like a kid again as his server brings it out, followed by another server, and another... uh oh. his smile wrinkles into a concerned expression as he waves his arms, knocking his communicator over and off the table, as they broke into a boisterous version of HAPPY BIRTHDAY... )

RELAX AND REFLECT. ( video )

Whoa— hey... ( there's upside-down camera view of noctis as the device lands hard on the ground. he's holding his palms up, as though he was trying to stop what looked like a small army of people in uniform clapping and caroling in unison. )

That's not, you don't have to...

Happy Birthday to you~! ♪

( jeez, how had they even guessed? couldn't have been that ostentatious piece of cake he ordered for himself... why couldn't he just ruin his appetite in peace?! )

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[ hopefully Noctis doesn't mind a tiny laughter from this stranger. ]

That certainly is one way to get the point across.

( with the song over, and what he had hoped was the embarrassment with it— noctis is a little shocked to hear a voice from seemingly nowhere... until he leans down and sees the communicator... recording.

he reaches own to grab it... )

Please tell me you did not see or hear all of that... Especially the hearing part.

I did not see or hear any of the celebration.

[ The curve to her lips sort of tells a different story. ]

( picking up on that, this seems about the right time to try and bury his head into the palm of his free hand. thanks for trying to lie, at least kind stranger. )

If I'd have known it came with an embarrassment clause I would have just ordered the pie instead.

It's a special day. A little embarrassment is nothing compared to the reward of a delicious cake, right? Happy birthday, by the way.

[ They may be strangers, but it seemed like the polite thing to do. ]

Thanks... ( it's a little weird to hear it from a stranger but, it adds a since of normalcy to the day, at the same time.

and since 'what is articulating your feelings in a healthy way' he takes a big bite out of the cake. ) At leasht it tastes preddy gud.

[ She covers her mouth to hide her amusement. ]

See, it doesn't hurt to look on the bright side from time to time.

( he'll take a second to swallow that mouthful down. )

I don't know, I still think it might've tasted better without the whole production but... I guess you could say it was worth it.

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you know, i had really been hoping it hadn't captured that but it never works out that way when you want it to...
anyway— thanks.

[Prompto looked at the car, skeptical of said 'running' value but he turned to Noctis, reached out an outstretched finger towards the car.]

If that stops working, I am not taking the blame.

I mean, depends on if it stops working in the middle of the road or wrapped around a tree. ( he smirks, apparently finding his own dark humour funny...

as he slaps the hood, resulting in a prolonged rattle. ) Did I mention it's off-warranty?

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