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Noctis plopped right down on his bed, like someone ill taught and badly mannered. He glanced around at his practically empty dormitory. He hadn't even bothered to unpack yet, but whatever, he'd do it later. He grabbed the picture frame sitting on the slippery white desk, his eyes roaming over the faces with little interest. His mother, his father, and him. Of course, he didn't smile. He could honestly say he never really liked his parents."Mhmph." He exclaimed, tossing the picture frame carelessly onto his bed.
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