[prompto is not allowed out for the time being. his wounds may have been healed, but he's not emotionally ready to handle the streets yet. not with ardyn around, with things as they are... at least, that's what his friends have told him. this makes for a bored prompto, who nervously checks his phone for any word from the enemy.]
[and then stumbles upon the voice of someone that makes him grip his phone so tight he fears damaging it, bolting upright from the couch he was lying on]
[he finds his voice soon as he hits the reply button]
Iggy?! Nevermind the phone, I'll come look for you!
FOUR!! mum ;-;
[and then stumbles upon the voice of someone that makes him grip his phone so tight he fears damaging it, bolting upright from the couch he was lying on]
[he finds his voice soon as he hits the reply button]
Iggy?! Nevermind the phone, I'll come look for you!