[. . . her hand gently curls into the front of his shirt, and she shifts so her face is more pressed against his neck than his shoulder. she isn't envious, necessarily, of those of them who will stay together. but she has to admit, deep down, that the idea of being able to see Noctis again, even if it isn't for a long time. . .]

[it's nice. it's very nice]

. . . I'd like that too. [she eventually admits aloud, but her voice is a little muffled]

Which is why I suppose I should tell you about some of the arrangements Sara convinced me to make.