[Across the room, Prompto starts, turns, shrinks in guiltily, swallows, and nods. He begins to open his mouth, but changes his mind and returns to his laptop to type his answer. Quieter. Quiet's okay.]
ya i'm fine now! last freckle's here and accounted for and everything, as far as i can tell. tho who knows really?
shouldn't i be the one asking you that, igs? are you still feeling sick? (｡ŏ﹏ŏ)
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ya i'm fine now! last freckle's here and accounted for and everything, as far as i can tell. tho who knows really?
shouldn't i be the one asking you that, igs? are you still feeling sick? (｡ŏ﹏ŏ)