[Noctis' expression shifts, somewhat betrayed by the offering of an apple, but he takes it anyway. in fairness, it looks and smells more appetizing than any apple he'd ever seen before. Umbra's tail thumps against the bedspread in greeting.]
If I lied and said I was fine, would you believe me? [Don't answer that, he knows it's nonsense.] My head hurts.
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If I lied and said I was fine, would you believe me? [Don't answer that, he knows it's nonsense.] My head hurts.