[ Endless daemons. Needing the crystal to save them -- in light of that the choice is clear, right? He says nothing for a long moment, only drapes his arm around him. Ardyn's logic baffles, but Prompto is miserable and here and he can't help but pull him into a half-hug. ]
Okay.
[ So that will be what he's walking towards, then, and he gives his shoulder a squeeze. The notion of endless daemons makes him sick to his stomach; when the moment comes, he has to be ready -- and right now he feels anything but. ]
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Okay.
[ So that will be what he's walking towards, then, and he gives his shoulder a squeeze. The notion of endless daemons makes him sick to his stomach; when the moment comes, he has to be ready -- and right now he feels anything but. ]
Did he... hurt you after that? Any of you?