Photo Hut; Tuesday [07/09].

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Some of those frames and albums Liz had ordered came in that day, so, after setting aside one of the boxes of albums for his class to bring in next week (if he remembered!), Prompto made a quick dash up to the apartment so he could grab some of the squiggles and choas-clouds of color that were Noctra's latest artistic endevours and bring them down. A good way to pass the time between customers, really, to start getting them nicely put into some of those frames and albums for safe keeping and displaying.

He held up one splotch of green tangled around some yellow and what looked like a big swatch of black that almost looked like whatever it was was wearing a fancy top hat and smiled. Perfect, really. Anything to help foster her creativity and encourage it, because, man, he might be a little biased, but this kid was definitely going places.

(And all the AU futures really seemed to back that up, too!)

The Photo Hut is open!

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And right on lunchtime there was Liz and Noctra, "hi," she smiled as Noctra babbled excitedly and she looked over at the frames and albums, "how have the new frames turned out?" she asked as they came closer.

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"Hi!" Prompto beamed up from his little makeshift framing studio, and took a moment to pick out another favorite (it was hard to pick an actual favorite!), and held it up for them both to see. "Check it out! Pretty great, huh? These look so good, maybe we ought to have an art showing or something!"

He chuckled a little as if he was joking, but actually? How cute would that be? He might be able to sell people on the idea of 'come look at my one-year-old's scribblings!' in a fancy context! Something something Jackson Pollock, right?

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"Oh they look amazing," Liz smiled as Noctra leaned in closer to examine her drawings, eyes wide as she took them in, "an art show does sound wonderful," she said fondly, "that could be a lot of fun, show off Noctra's drawings,"

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"We could make it look all fancy and classy in here," Prompto speculated, chuckling a little, especially as Noctra pressed a hand to the glass of the frame he was holding out and made sure they all knew it was hers. "Serve little snacks on sticks and sparkling grape juice in champagne flutes. It'll be the premiere art event of the century."

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Noctra babbled excitedly in approval at that, "I think Noctra likes the sound of that," Liz smiled, "it sounds like a wonderful evening," she added.