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[ how many times is he going to cry in front of noct? probably too many, is his guess, but he can't seem to muster the strength to care about it right now. all he can do is lean on noct a little more, nodding and feeling stupid for thinking to come here. but his friends from home are the only ones he truly has, and it's hard to say what will become of them after they leave duplicity. would they remember this? would ivy even remember him? ]

Yeah, okay. [ he wants to tell noct so many things, but he also just wants to cling tight to him and make sure he doesn't go anywhere either. prompto leans back and tries to crack a smile in an attempt to ease the tension around them and in his chest. ] Sorry for disturbing your beauty sleep.