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Ignis had, very briefly, considered skipping his office hours this week. Honestly, if he got right down to it, they did seem rather...superfluous, didn't they? He could certainly be an early enough of a riser to get to Fandom well before his class on Friday mornings, so was this extra day really necessary?
But then he considered how much work he actually did get done on these Thursdays, even if a considerable amount of it had very little to do with his job here at Fandom, because to have such a large swatch of time where he was not surrounded by the pressing demands other duties and distractions was a rare and precious thing, and for that alone, he should take advantage of the uninterrupted littel haven that this office had become.
Well...
Mostly uninterrupted.
It was clear by the flood of text messages and pictures he was getting from both Prompto and Noctis right now (and, occasionally, from Gladio as well, much to the benefit of Ignis' sanity) that made it increasingly clear that their current itenerary for weekend training was not nearly strict or involved enough.
They were getting beans in every meal next week, so help him...
"That's it!" he remarked to himself suddenly with a snap of his fingers, ignoring his phone almost completely now as he leaned over his computer to dive ito some research. "I've come up with a new lesson plan!"
[[ open door, open office! ]]
But then he considered how much work he actually did get done on these Thursdays, even if a considerable amount of it had very little to do with his job here at Fandom, because to have such a large swatch of time where he was not surrounded by the pressing demands other duties and distractions was a rare and precious thing, and for that alone, he should take advantage of the uninterrupted littel haven that this office had become.
Well...
Mostly uninterrupted.
It was clear by the flood of text messages and pictures he was getting from both Prompto and Noctis right now (and, occasionally, from Gladio as well, much to the benefit of Ignis' sanity) that made it increasingly clear that their current itenerary for weekend training was not nearly strict or involved enough.
They were getting beans in every meal next week, so help him...
"That's it!" he remarked to himself suddenly with a snap of his fingers, ignoring his phone almost completely now as he leaned over his computer to dive ito some research. "I've come up with a new lesson plan!"
[[ open door, open office! ]]
