... Yeah. I guess that's why I can't sleep, either. It's officially Friday.

[ He has a headache starting. Noctis breathes out, slowly, deeply. He doesn't want anyone to die, even if they aren't truly gone. He doesn't want to have to go through the same damn thing they've been going through for the past two months. ]

... Hey. You want some tea or anything? Maybe it'll help us calm down.