I remember when Noctis was born. I remember exactly how Regis felt, holding that child in his arms, and -
[Lucis Caelums do nothing by halves. Izunia calls to hand a sword - one-handed and relatively light, but he swings it as though it were a greatsword, both hands, to hurl it over the railing and into the abyss. The explosion of sand where it impacts leaves a crater before the sword vanishes again in a fizzle of blue.]
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[Lucis Caelums do nothing by halves. Izunia calls to hand a sword - one-handed and relatively light, but he swings it as though it were a greatsword, both hands, to hurl it over the railing and into the abyss. The explosion of sand where it impacts leaves a crater before the sword vanishes again in a fizzle of blue.]
That bitch.
[He'll ask about your calendar later, maybe.]