[ Noctis throws the bags in the trunk and comes around to the passenger seat, plopping down with a sigh. ]
A few times.
[ It is a pretty sweet ride. Noctis absolutely loves his car, especially considering it was a going-away gift from his old man. He's taken pretty good care of it, which is stark contrast to his apartment.
He takes a sip of his coffee, forgetting that it's barely sweetened, and he recoils with the wrinkle of his nose. ]
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A few times.
[ It is a pretty sweet ride. Noctis absolutely loves his car, especially considering it was a going-away gift from his old man. He's taken pretty good care of it, which is stark contrast to his apartment.
He takes a sip of his coffee, forgetting that it's barely sweetened, and he recoils with the wrinkle of his nose. ]
Augh--
Dude, there's hardly any sugar in this.