[ Suddenly a response aloud as he rounds the corner, dutifully following those coordinates to get here even if he has to raise his voice to be heard over a car whizzing by overhead. He wonders if he'll ever get fully used to that. ]
[prompto nearly tumbles backwards at the change of medium, smiling as he sees a familiar face and walking over to meet noctis halfway.]
Yeah, well, they're gonna burn regardless. Might as well have it happen on my own terms.
[he kicks at noctis's shins instead of going for a fist bump. the empathy link between them is making him kick some major touchy habits to the curve--for better or for worse.]
Anyway, it'll be a hot second before I can buy anythin'. Just wanna see what my wishlist is gonna be.
[but some old habits are the same: he'd never ask noctis for money. out on the road it was a shared earning, but even then he had the self-restrain to not ask for anything for just himself, sticking to his measly allowance.]
We gonna go or what? Ohhh, I better make a map tracker of all the places we'll go to!
[he closes his eyes to put a personal pin on the safehouse location, but past that, he's urging noctis to show him places.]
Geeze, easy, easy... Yeah, we're gonna' go. You didn't even give me a chance to answer before you were saying a ton of other stuff anyway.
[ The shin kick is returned with a lazy outward sweep of one leg, not intending to so much as hit him and not managing to anyway. ]
Ahh, you can pay me back if it's something good and cheap so... It's not like you haven't owed me before. [ Which precedes a little flick of his head, signaling to Prompto to follow after him as he turns on his heel. ]
[prompto follows along easy, as he usually does in this back-and-forth they've nurtured for years. it's easy enough to keep pace, and it's a good thing that noctis is leading, because he sure is keeping busy looking around and glancing at every shiny thing the city has to offer to his eyes.]
I'll pay you back as soon as possible!
I got a job interview with an electrical engineer, by the way. [he tumbles into place as he rushes a bit to stand beside noctis, showing him a small metal-like business card.] I'm supposed to go there tomorrow, so fingers crossed, right?
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You're weird
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hey could we cut it back with the whole 'you're weird' stuff
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When you stop doing it I'll stop saying it. But sure we can find a mall pretty quick I think.
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maybe i just wanna try and see what kinda clothes i can get ok
it's not an unusual request...
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Yeah yeah dw, like I said we can totally go. Get you some clothes that aren't as tacky as the ones they stuck us in when we got here.
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i'm ready for the sun
cool* print
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[ Suddenly a response aloud as he rounds the corner, dutifully following those coordinates to get here even if he has to raise his voice to be heard over a car whizzing by overhead. He wonders if he'll ever get fully used to that. ]
Something tells me your legs are gonna' burn.
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Yeah, well, they're gonna burn regardless. Might as well have it happen on my own terms.
[he kicks at noctis's shins instead of going for a fist bump. the empathy link between them is making him kick some major touchy habits to the curve--for better or for worse.]
Anyway, it'll be a hot second before I can buy anythin'. Just wanna see what my wishlist is gonna be.
[but some old habits are the same: he'd never ask noctis for money. out on the road it was a shared earning, but even then he had the self-restrain to not ask for anything for just himself, sticking to his measly allowance.]
We gonna go or what? Ohhh, I better make a map tracker of all the places we'll go to!
[he closes his eyes to put a personal pin on the safehouse location, but past that, he's urging noctis to show him places.]
It feels so good to not be cooped up anymore!
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[ The shin kick is returned with a lazy outward sweep of one leg, not intending to so much as hit him and not managing to anyway. ]
Ahh, you can pay me back if it's something good and cheap so... It's not like you haven't owed me before. [ Which precedes a little flick of his head, signaling to Prompto to follow after him as he turns on his heel. ]
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I'll pay you back as soon as possible!
I got a job interview with an electrical engineer, by the way. [he tumbles into place as he rushes a bit to stand beside noctis, showing him a small metal-like business card.] I'm supposed to go there tomorrow, so fingers crossed, right?