[He accepts his camera gladly and then turns over to rest the back of his head on Noct's leg. Noct's turn for pillow duty again.]
You think so? I had to work on it for years, you know.
[He flips back and forth between the two pictures and decides firmly, reaching up absently to brush his fingertips along Noct's wrist, just for contact:]
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You think so? I had to work on it for years, you know.
[He flips back and forth between the two pictures and decides firmly, reaching up absently to brush his fingertips along Noct's wrist, just for contact:]
Ehh, I still like yours better.