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Tifa had the early shift this evening. It was mostly because she had to study for an upcoming test the next day that she asked her boss for a switch. Because she never missed work and was never later they allowed it. Tifa was just wiping down a glass when she sees a young handsome boy walk in and sit himself at the bar. Before she could even ask what he wanted he ordered. She smiles before she puts up the glass she was wiping down in front of him. “ID Please. Its customary. Can’t have minors drinking y’know” she says with a smile.

Tifa had to say that the male did look pretty young so she wouldn’t be surprise if he was a minor but still there is a chance he is older than she thinks he is so she had to make sure and ask for his ID. It was customary to do so for all their customers so it wasn’t like she really was doubting his age. As she waits she continues to smile charmingly at him. It was in her nature to smile and plus a cute guy like him she couldn’t help herself. “I’m Tifa by the way” she says happily.

   He blinked at the girl in confusion that was asking for the piece of plastic. He had just been so used to things being handed to him without the custom, being that where he was from he had a well known face. “Of course.” Obliging, he took a moment to shift in the stool, reaching his back pocket for his wallet. He removed the ID and handed it to the woman. The name reading ‘Noctis Lucis Caelum.’ and the fact that he was not an official resident of Newstark, but here on a ‘workers visa’. And of course, that he was of age. 

    Upon getting his ID back, he put it back in the proper location. “It’s nice to meet you, Tifa. I’m Noctis..” Realizing she literally just read his identification he got a bit flustered at reintroducing himself, “But you already know that--” Being that he was so incredibly bad at conversation, he really wanted to try and start one before it got too busy and this new person would become too active to indulge him a bit in speech. “Have you worked here long?” It was a boring question, but his voice was quiet and held the slightest hint of an accent. 

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“I’d certainly like to take you home tonight,” She cooed, her eyes bright and cheeks flushed slightly pink. The person sitting across from her was quite the looker and she was rather weak when it came to good looking people. 

    He was minding his own business, glancing upwards to see a girl with unique, thinking nothing of it. She was cute, but he went back to reading on his phone... until he heard a voice from across him that made his pale cheeks tint a light shade of rose. “E-Excuse me...?!”

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Noctis Lucis Caelum.

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  Seeing that the woman before him was clearly shaken by the actions taken place, he felt it necessary to remain calm. This sort of stuff didn’t scare him, sure put him on edge because who knew how long they would be stuck, but his expression remained the same, simply nodding at her in response to her thanking him. Though, it was cut off as she immediately began to lose her control. Arm being pulled away, releasing a firm hold on her forearm, it took a moment for his eyes to adjust to the new found darkness but he heard a thud on the ground next to him.

   Medically speaking he knew that embracing a person who could potentially be having a panic attack may not help depending on what triggered them. The flowers and files he was holding in his hands dropped to the ground as he got down on his knees. It was normal to be afraid of the dark, everyone had their fears. His fear was currently all around them... He hated hospitals and anything thing that seemed like a lab due to his own past experiences. When he had first walked in his hands were shaking, but now he had something to focus on and it was helping this girl.

     His palms found their way to the girls shoulder, holding her at a distance to not make her feel uncomfortable, but allowing the touch to let her know she is not alone. He didn’t know this woman, he didn’t know what to say to calm her down, but he can just simply let her know...that the darkness doesn’t have to be conquered alone. “I’m here.” His voice was low and soft in combatant to her shaking. He repeated those two words again once more.

     Moments later, the bright fluorescent beams of the emergency lights shown upon them, causing his eyes to squint a bit as they were adjusting. Instantly, he felt her frame relax, if only slightly. With a sigh of relief, he started to collect the papers from the ground that he had so carelessly thrown onto the ground in a ditch effort to help the stranger. The flowers, luckily stayed intact and no harm had come to them.

      Quirking his attention back to her, he shook his head which in turn caused his bangs to shift. “You did not. These things happen.” He shrugged before standing and offering his hand down to her to help her up. “Everyone has something their afraid of.” It was a firm way to speak, his accent causing his many of consonants to appear more harsh than they really are. “If you’d like to talk about something that calms you... That’s fine.” He was horrid with casual conversation really, but he knew it happened, it was a sort of distraction mechanism to keep the mind focused on something that wasn’t the previous outburst. The prince he hoped he was not pushing boundaries.

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  Though his life served a greater purpose than his own happiness, it did not mean he had no longings. During his ignorance to the true intent of the kingdom, he could see he was quite happy. Preferring solitude the vast majority of the time, finding condolence in books, he found himself often... really missing his close unit of friends that he had once considered like his family. He knew he couldn’t contact them; it would tip off his location. There was also the chance they would not believe his word... It was too risky, but he had to save them.

   Adjusting his laptop bag on his shoulder to levitate the weight from one spot for too long, he let out a heavy sigh as he was headed out to grab coffee on his break from work. The young man essentially ran on coffee, working on his regular investigative work by day and then working to uncover the dark secrets of his past kingdom by the evening -- There was hardly time for sleep. The midday sun was high in the sky, heating black clad body through the busy street-ways.

    Though he know went as a commoner, his head as he walked remained held high, navy hues glancing to the side to spot a spectacled man that was far too familiar. Walk on... He reminded himself. There was no way that could be him, but when he heard a voice come from behind him, he turned on his heels to come face to face someone who he yearned to see but knew he could not... Did they find him? He laid so low and yet here he was. Dark optics widened at the sight of the other. Turn. Run.

                                              He broke off into a sprint away from Ignis.

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It was a rather long time since he had seen his childhood friends- 2 whole years in fact. It was obvious that they were living their own lives by now, but there was no stopping his determination to find him. He was the one that he focused on, and even though they were all close friends, Ignis ‘mothered’ Noctis the most. His eyes scanned his surroundings as he moved along the pathway, knowing all too well that there has been sightings of him in this area. How did he know? He asked around of course!

He was more focused on finding Noctis to even think about his University class coming up in the net three hours, but he didn’t really need to rush all that much right? Three hours was more than enough to search this area, or so he thought. There was just no stopping him now!

“It seems that you have disguised yourself rather well, Our Highness.”

He muttered to himself as he walked along, but that soon came to a stop as he noticed someone who shared a resemblance to the one he was looking for. Did he just… see who he thought he saw? His heart started beating faster as he stood there, narrowing his eyes to attempt to get a closer look. He was simply too far away at this point!

“Is it possible…? It surely cannot be…-!

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  Looking at the mugshot on the table he didn’t recognize and gave a shrug. He had a couple files to work through, but it could be done afterwards. “I’ll go with you. In case something happens your safety is a priority.”

  Considering that guy didn’t look exactly friendly...

“You’re a good guy. Basically I need somebody to come with me and help me out with tracking this guy.” Pointing out a mugshot upon the table by them, Abel then glances over. “Are you okay with that?” 

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“That’s what partners and friends are for, right?”

“ – You would honestly help me with it?” 

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      Having to question people was pretty normal. But honestly, he wished he could at least give victims time to recover before prodding them with questions. It seemed to rude but it was simply done to instruction. He didn’t know if other people did so, but whenever he was told to go the hospital for any particular he always brought flowers with him for whoever he was seeing. This time, reading the file it was a girl at the age of 13... His face was downcast even as he walked into the building and the elevator; that was far too young to be subject to such dark things... It made him feel almost sick.

       It was midday but there wasn’t a big crowd. He was silent on the elevator trip upwards though there was a woman with him in the elevator. He didn’t particularly feel like conversation and the trip would be short so it was pointless anyways... Or he thought it would be a short trip, but as the machine made a scratching noise and came to an abrupt stop, causing him to almost lose his footing. Reacting on instinct while it came to a halt, he reached out and grabbed the strangers arm to keep her from falling, releasing it as soon as they were stabilized. And now they were stuck.

      He simply let out a sigh and leaned against the wall, holding the files in one hand and flowers in another, he still crossed his arms.