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There was two things Ravus always expected from his baby sister.
One: He expected her to be kind when talking with others.
Two: He expected her to handle herself with dignity and grace, don’t show emotions in public because they were a weakness.
So why was his eye twitching as he read a text from Lunafreya? Only a few words were displayed on screen.
“Would you think less of me if I said I was eating a toaster strudel in the bath?”
Ravus was quick to type, or ar least try to be quick-he never was the best at it, ‘yes.’ Ending it with a period and hoping that she wasn’t doing what she said she was. Ravus would have hit send if not for another text. “Correction: your bath?”
Oh hell no.
“You will not eat that crumbly mess in my tub.” Ravus muttered through gritted teeth as he typed it out. “Nor your tub, nor any other tub in the manor-” the minute the send button was hit, Luna replied with a picture of her and the dogs in the tub, chin deep in bubbles. Luna held the aforementioned toaster strudel and the dogs had biscuits.
“As Prompto has taught me…YOLO.”
Ravus did nothing, the deadpan expression remaining as he turned off his phone and laid it on the table. Some things were better left unreplied to-
Later on in the day he got similar photos from Noctis, Prompto and Gladio, making the Lord Of Tenebrae consider changing his number.