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[nascere]

can you not say that
its like im a sixteen year old girl
where are you
also wheres nyx

[photoshooter]

nyx isn't my boyfriend either, idk where he is.
i'm in bed?? remember, dying, dude. where are you? if you're not with your *~*~*~*~lover~*~*~*~*

[nascere]

oh

[ this is noctis stirring from his bed looking like DEATH!!! sort of. ]

Oh, you're here.

[ ok he's not feeling well so cut him some slack also wtf prompto ]

Are you really sick because that's a lot of tildes and asterisks.

[photoshooter]

[Prompto groans and sinks further under the covers. The laptop screen is keeping them off his head like a tent pole. It's a great system.]

It only takes, like, three fingers to do that. Don't even have to move them that much. See?

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

[nascere]

[ noctis, rude boy that he is, is shoving at prompto and squirming in closer because reasons. he's frowning. ]

I think they're missing.

[photoshooter]

[Hm. Prompto lifts his head, concerned.]

...You don't think they're making breakfast?

[nascere]

Do you smell bacon? Or fish?

[ he's pushing prompto's laptop away. it's in his way, buddy. ]

[photoshooter]

...No.

[Uh-oh. Prompto closes the laptop and lets Noct do what he wants with it.]

Should we check? We should check, right?