[ How else was he able to afford all those gifts he got him? The stipend they gave him barely lasted him a week before he was broke and close to being out on the street. They really depended on Ignis for way too much, but he's learning fast -getting more responsible each day and self-reliant. He never thought he'd have to rough it out to this extent since Gladio had always been their resident survival expert and kind of like a muscular cockroach when it came to enduring the worst.
The elbow jostles him enough to make him feel as though his entire vision has tilted. He has to blink through the overwhelming fuzz to keep his focus before shaking his head, which is a bad idea because his whole world tilts even further, sending him careening into Prompto's side as he grips the front of his forehead. ]
Not interested. Might put in a good word for you if you stop making me model for you.
[ They're more of Prompto's type anyway -well, any girl is Prompto's type, which makes him wonder how he's going to react when he meets Luna at last. If they meet her... the fact that they might never go home at all is a bitter spill to swallow, and he knows she would have loved meeting Prompto and all his friends after all he'd written to her about them. ]
She'd think you were cute.
[ Words unwittingly muttered out loud as his mind swims and drowns, chasing all the possibilities. A wedding that's always out of reach, any semblance of a happy ending to all of this. Damn, his mind won't stop going down this road now. ]
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[ How else was he able to afford all those gifts he got him? The stipend they gave him barely lasted him a week before he was broke and close to being out on the street. They really depended on Ignis for way too much, but he's learning fast -getting more responsible each day and self-reliant. He never thought he'd have to rough it out to this extent since Gladio had always been their resident survival expert and kind of like a muscular cockroach when it came to enduring the worst.
The elbow jostles him enough to make him feel as though his entire vision has tilted. He has to blink through the overwhelming fuzz to keep his focus before shaking his head, which is a bad idea because his whole world tilts even further, sending him careening into Prompto's side as he grips the front of his forehead. ]
Not interested. Might put in a good word for you if you stop making me model for you.
[ They're more of Prompto's type anyway -well, any girl is Prompto's type, which makes him wonder how he's going to react when he meets Luna at last. If they meet her... the fact that they might never go home at all is a bitter spill to swallow, and he knows she would have loved meeting Prompto and all his friends after all he'd written to her about them. ]
She'd think you were cute.
[ Words unwittingly muttered out loud as his mind swims and drowns, chasing all the possibilities. A wedding that's always out of reach, any semblance of a happy ending to all of this. Damn, his mind won't stop going down this road now. ]