[ oh right, the game. how had he forgotten about that?
prompto laughs, rolling over in an effort to sit up, and because he's tipsy, it takes him a couple of tries before he's able to hold his own, crossing his legs as he looks up at noct. his eyes trace from noct's shoulders all the way down to his feet, and – ]
First, you gotta do two for your shoes. That counts, right? [ apparently, prompto is determined to get noct just as drunk as him before anything happens. ] Theeeen. What about... your shirt?
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prompto laughs, rolling over in an effort to sit up, and because he's tipsy, it takes him a couple of tries before he's able to hold his own, crossing his legs as he looks up at noct. his eyes trace from noct's shoulders all the way down to his feet, and – ]
First, you gotta do two for your shoes. That counts, right? [ apparently, prompto is determined to get noct just as drunk as him before anything happens. ] Theeeen. What about... your shirt?