[he will rush regardless motherfucker, you can't tell him how to live his life!]
[and he will, rush, towards the river after ignis mentioning it]
The river! There's a couple of bridges, but just stay where you are! I'll find it.
[needless to say, prompto's running now, going from one bridge to the other, hoping to find ignis standing at the next one he tries out. it's his luck, however,that at the very last bridge he decides to go to he spots the silhouette of their more elegant friend.]
Ignis!
[no familiar nickname; prompto's huffing now, trying to catch his breath, as he approaches the other with a squandering trot, hands to his knees when the distance is but small between them]
I, Iggy...
[he's overwhelmed]
[(it's been so long; last he saw ignis, it was at the train, right before he was taken into the keep. he didn't know if he was ever going to see anyone again. it's--been so long.)]
[prompto rubs at his eyes, grateful that ignis won't notice, and stands up straight, immediately offering a sweater]
Are, you cold...?
[ignis may not be able to see tears, but he can probably hear it in the cracks of prompto's voice]
ignis always smiles WITH HIS EYES
[and he will, rush, towards the river after ignis mentioning it]
The river! There's a couple of bridges, but just stay where you are! I'll find it.
[needless to say, prompto's running now, going from one bridge to the other, hoping to find ignis standing at the next one he tries out. it's his luck, however,that at the very last bridge he decides to go to he spots the silhouette of their more elegant friend.]
Ignis!
[no familiar nickname; prompto's huffing now, trying to catch his breath, as he approaches the other with a squandering trot, hands to his knees when the distance is but small between them]
I, Iggy...
[he's overwhelmed]
[(it's been so long; last he saw ignis, it was at the train, right before he was taken into the keep. he didn't know if he was ever going to see anyone again. it's--been so long.)]
[prompto rubs at his eyes, grateful that ignis won't notice, and stands up straight, immediately offering a sweater]
Are, you cold...?
[ignis may not be able to see tears, but he can probably hear it in the cracks of prompto's voice]