mental link: you're welcome.

[sistershoggoth]

( Who's the medic around here, I think I for serious picked up some fuckin' alien STD from getting dunked into that thing's throat. Like, this ugly fucker in my chest has been sealed for years but it's dripping green. What the fuck what the fuck what the fuck. )

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[sistershoggoth]

( Oi, what'd I just say? Cheeky asshole. )

[ Ugh don't make her feel all warm and squishy inside she hates it. ]

[somnifacient]

[Warm and squishy, he considers that a success on his part.]

(I'm not being cheeky, I'm being sincere. What, is it embarrassing?)

[sistershoggoth]

( Definitely, we're like. In public. )

[ Lasciviously trying to get into Nyx's pants in public: fine. Having genuine emotions for the King of Insomnia? No good. ]

[somnifacient]

(So? Since when do you care if other people are listening?)

[I mean, c'mon, he hears that conversation with Nyx up there.]

[sistershoggoth]

( It's called street cred, Noctis. )

[somnifacient]

(Why does street cred matter when we're all brain-linked? Just takes a peek into your head to know what you're really feeling.)

[sistershoggoth]

( Doesn't mean you have to call me out on it, shit! Like I need every dickhead here to know I'm stupid for you. )

[ Not that she did a good job of hiding it. Or hiding her protectiveness for Lucina and Beth, her attraction to Nyx, her aggressive friendship with Murphy. Noctis is right, that she can't hide it, but she sure is used to being able to. ]

[somnifacient]

(Hey, you said it, not me.)

[Which is basically the flimsiest response ever, a thinly-veiled attempt at hiding the fact that he's just teasing her.]

[sistershoggoth]

[ She's somewhere in the station RN flipping off the ceiling. ]

[somnifacient]

[This is Noct as he disengages from this conversation.]