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[daemonized]

ARDYN IZUNIA

Ardyn Izunia. Professor of law. Lord of law. Liege of law. The one grading your papers. Leave a message.

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where did my notif go? a mystery

[daemonized]

Odd, you don't strike me as the type who partied all that often in your university years. But what do I know?

[But god.]

Twelve? How has his body not revolted by now?

[aka thrown the hell up]

you're back now

[originallutece]

I don't know, but I shan't a gift horse in the mouth. He didn't do it in my car and that's all I was truly worried about.

[I mean, alcohol poisoning too, that was a fear, but mostly her car. ONE FEAR, ARDYN]

He'll be in class tomorrow, though. You can count on that.

barely alive

[daemonized]

[How very motherly of you, Ros]

And how will you make certain of that?

just like noct

[originallutece]

Because he-- Noctis, I swear if you don't sit down--

[There is. Some scuffling.]

What could you possibly have to say to him!

[daemonized]

[Oh boy. Scuffling. What could this possibly be.]

It's fine, Rosalind. Let me speak with him.

I forgot to track this whyyyy

[kittycaterer]

[ Noctis keeps getting up for something and forgetting what. Which isn't doing him any favors because he keeps nearly falling over every time. The last time Rosalind scolds him, he scoffs and collapses on the couch. ]

S'my phone. I'm good with my choices.