[There's a long silence that follows, at least a few minutes, where Noct's breathing eases out and it seems for a while that he's gone back to sleep. He's quite to content to stay like that, and could be there for hours yet, if allowed to do so.
Suddenly, though, there's a sleepy whisper:]
...did you actually use my name...?
[He doesn't hear that every day. Maybe he just dreamt it up.]
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Suddenly, though, there's a sleepy whisper:]
...did you actually use my name...?
[He doesn't hear that every day. Maybe he just dreamt it up.]