[Prompto's eyes widen and soften both as he looks up at Ignis, taking that in. Also imagining those consequences, a little. Ignis is right, it's not pleasant.
After the beat of weighty consideration that warrants, Prompto reaches up and clasps Ignis's arm, moved and adoring and firm.]
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Date: 2018-11-19 03:07 pm (UTC)After the beat of weighty consideration that warrants, Prompto reaches up and clasps Ignis's arm, moved and adoring and firm.]
Don't be mean to my girlfriend.
[He says it softly.]
I like her un-burnt to a crisp. Okay?