[shoes kicked off just in time to be shrugged off, prompto uses the borrowed momentum to go grab his pajamas -- because this is definitely and outdoors sleepover -- and starts scrambling to change into his own pair of shorts and a sleeveless cut shirt. it's too damn hot for oversized t-shirts.]
The strawberry one might be my second favorite.
[a rough scrub at his own hair, and he's a boy ready for bed, moving on over to where the air mattress is, stepping on it to help the deflation process.]
[noctis getting to do domestic things, it makes him feel warm with affection. his dumbass best friend, actually enjoying things he never once dreamed of doing if someone else could in his stead. SILAS, the a/c robot, patrols around the couch. prompto, the mattress deflater, stamps some more on pockets of air.]
Dunno! I just started talking to him at the lobby and he's all but offered the code to me. [lmao] Guess I'm just charmin' like that.
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The strawberry one might be my second favorite.
[a rough scrub at his own hair, and he's a boy ready for bed, moving on over to where the air mattress is, stepping on it to help the deflation process.]
[noctis getting to do domestic things, it makes him feel warm with affection. his dumbass best friend, actually enjoying things he never once dreamed of doing if someone else could in his stead. SILAS, the a/c robot, patrols around the couch. prompto, the mattress deflater, stamps some more on pockets of air.]
Dunno! I just started talking to him at the lobby and he's all but offered the code to me. [lmao] Guess I'm just charmin' like that.