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Gone Fishing

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[carbungle]

So... how far did you get before you crashed it?

[Just how bad was it... he almost dreads asking. How true to life do they want the phrase "like father, like son" to end up becoming?]

[kingkingcxiii]

[Regis looks away for a moment, coughing into his hand. It's all to buy time of course. And to be dramatic. He just can't help it.]

We couldn't see the city anymore, at least. We ended up pushing the car until we found an abandoned gas station where Cid could go to work.

[Golly, doesn't that sound familiar?]

[carbungle]

[A little too familiar, if you ask him. Noctis can't help it- he ducks his head, slowing down a bit to avoid veering, and laughs.]

Seriously... seriously! I can't believe it. We really are too much alike.

[kingkingcxiii]

[Regis can't help but chuckle along with his son.]

Like father, like son. The poor old girl. It's a wonder she's made it as long as she has, but she was meant to be the best and that she most certainly is.

[carbungle]

[How little they know.]

At least in my time the gas station was active. She got the best care ever. Cid gave us an earful for "mistreating" her, even though we hadn't done anything but drive.

[kingkingcxiii]

I would be concerned if he hadn't.

[The day Cid doesn't complain about how a Lucis Caelum treats the Regalia is the day they really need to be worried.]