[The city town is still unfamiliar enough that it takes some time to find a street similar to the one Noctis pictured. Crowe tried very hard not to dwell on how someone else was putting thoughts into her head like that, concentrating on the trip instead, on memorizing the way. She moves slowly enough.
A dog's bark gets more of her attention than the young man loitering; only when he waves does she connect brief glances at a younger Prince Noctis with the person there in front of the cafe. Crowe stops and blinks a bit, briefly smelling ash and smoke; it fades in the face of a happy pup. She'd bend to let the dog say hello were she not facing the crown prince.
Speaking of. She remembers herself a bit and straightens up, almost unflinching.]
Afternoon. [...It's the best meshing of formal (as expected) and informal (as Prince Noctis seems to prefer) she can manage on short notice.]
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citytown is still unfamiliar enough that it takes some time to find a street similar to the one Noctis pictured. Crowe tried very hard not to dwell on how someone else was putting thoughts into her head like that, concentrating on the trip instead, on memorizing the way. She moves slowly enough.A dog's bark gets more of her attention than the young man loitering; only when he waves does she connect brief glances at a younger Prince Noctis with the person there in front of the cafe. Crowe stops and blinks a bit, briefly smelling ash and smoke; it fades in the face of a happy pup. She'd bend to let the dog say hello were she not facing the crown prince.
Speaking of. She remembers herself a bit and straightens up, almost unflinching.]
Afternoon. [...It's the best meshing of formal (as expected) and informal (as Prince Noctis seems to prefer) she can manage on short notice.]