[Why are these turds both up so freaking early? Stop.
So Ignis gets a visitor bright and early, fifteen minutes after the message. It's strange to see a teen year old this Rise-And-Shine, but here he is: dressed neat, hair combed, face washed. The only disconcerting thing is the bit of darkness under his eyes, one of the few attributes of his chaotic life he can't hide.
He doesn't smile, but he nods in greeting when Ignis answers.
(He could have very well broken in; however, he respects Ignis too much for that.)]
[ He isn't expecting Damian immediately and so when he gets the knock, habit has him scan the door before pulling it open. The smell of baking wafts out as he steps back to allow him entrance. ]
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So Ignis gets a visitor bright and early, fifteen minutes after the message. It's strange to see a teen year old this Rise-And-Shine, but here he is: dressed neat, hair combed, face washed. The only disconcerting thing is the bit of darkness under his eyes, one of the few attributes of his chaotic life he can't hide.
He doesn't smile, but he nods in greeting when Ignis answers.
(He could have very well broken in; however, he respects Ignis too much for that.)]
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Good morning.