[ when prompto asks if it hurts, dextera’s first assumption is that he means being separated from his chicken—to which the answer is, of course, yes. the color, however, is a different matter.
he touches under one eye, lightly, and shakes his head. ]
It isn’t like… other times. Other people. I feel normal.
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[ when prompto asks if it hurts, dextera’s first assumption is that he means being separated from his chicken—to which the answer is, of course, yes. the color, however, is a different matter.
he touches under one eye, lightly, and shakes his head. ]
It isn’t like… other times. Other people. I feel normal.