[Noctis had hesitated at the mention of condition at first, but when Regis opens his arms he understands and feels immediate relief. There's barely a hesitation before he shifts forward and allows himself to be folded into his father's embrace, closing his eyes and pressing his face to the man's shoulder, like he did when he was small. There's really nothing quite like his dad's hugs. It's not a perfect fix-all, but it's as close as anything can get.]
Thanks, Dad...
[For understanding, for leaving it at that. For giving him exactly what he needs right now.]
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Thanks, Dad...
[For understanding, for leaving it at that. For giving him exactly what he needs right now.]