[prompto manages to keep himself steady, but the breath he lets out is shaky at best. he breathes again, ragged, like what he's hearing is too much.]
Ye...--yeah, okay.
[he didn't even get that far, and noctis knew what he was talking about. prompto scavenges his brain for more information, for something to say. but, instead, he huffs out sad and pathetic:]
I didn't see you anywhere. He said you weren't coming. [distractedly] One scoop, I guess?
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Ye...--yeah, okay.
[he didn't even get that far, and noctis knew what he was talking about. prompto scavenges his brain for more information, for something to say. but, instead, he huffs out sad and pathetic:]
I didn't see you anywhere. He said you weren't coming. [distractedly] One scoop, I guess?