"First, I must say, my darling, I adore the way your brain works. However, I feel like letting Prompto sweat a bit is almost cruel to the poor darling, especially since he did nothing wrong. I was simply surprised by something that I'd--" That wasn't a catch in her voice, she was merely momentarily distracted by the noise. Honest. "--I'd thought had been removed from the Multiverse entirely. Do let him know he has excellent taste in cupcakes. I'd let him know myself, but I haven't his number."

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Only to discover that another text had been sent while she'd been answering the first. "Oh Ignis, needing to escape is why I'm here," she murmured, nails drumming on the side of the tub. "But--hmmm." The first flickers of an idea tickled her mind, not yet a plan but starting to grow.

"I'm always interested in ideas, darling. Eventually I might be driven from my home back to my estate on Innistrad if the noise keeps up. They've started arriving with the dawn."