[prompto smiles fondly. it's a victory whenever noctis gets to eat something. and, besides, he looks so much more livelier than he did a minute ago. his not-plan plan really worked out; he's especially more relieved that noctis agreed to take in his dogs. his place is really too small.]
Pretty good, huh?
[prompto also grabs at a sandwich, biting into it. rufus gets massively interested and tries climbing on the bed and atop prompto's lap to try at the sandwich. prompto gives him half.]
[...this makes prompto so happy]
I've been trying to think of a name for her. Thinking Tiny since she's so small.
[ Noctis doesn't bother trying to put the puppy onto the floor. She's perfectly fine here, and Noctis isn't even bothered by her nestling in his lap and begging. It's cute. And he... maybe just took a piece of bread from the sandwich to give to her. He scratches her fluffy little head. He's still in a world of pain, but this makes it easier to bear. ]
Tiny. I think that fits.
[ Noctis takes another bite of his sandwich, speaking slightly with his mouth full. ]
[this is fantastic, prompto thinks, and is quickly taking his phone out to take pictures of the puppy. don't worry noct, only your hands will be showing]
Glad you're getting on so well already. C'mon, eat up some more!
[he pushes the container with the sandwiches closer and then removes himself from the bed, picking up at the stuff strewn all over the floor. clothes land in the laundry basket and trash gets thrown in the bin, whereas things that fell off the table get back on the table.]
I'm thinking you could set up her bed here on this corner of your room. What do you think?
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Pretty good, huh?
[prompto also grabs at a sandwich, biting into it. rufus gets massively interested and tries climbing on the bed and atop prompto's lap to try at the sandwich. prompto gives him half.]
[...this makes prompto so happy]
I've been trying to think of a name for her. Thinking Tiny since she's so small.
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Tiny. I think that fits.
[ Noctis takes another bite of his sandwich, speaking slightly with his mouth full. ]
Mm--
What about you? Sound good?
[ She wags her little tail, barking. ]
Can't argue with that. Tiny it is.
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Glad you're getting on so well already. C'mon, eat up some more!
[he pushes the container with the sandwiches closer and then removes himself from the bed, picking up at the stuff strewn all over the floor. clothes land in the laundry basket and trash gets thrown in the bin, whereas things that fell off the table get back on the table.]
I'm thinking you could set up her bed here on this corner of your room. What do you think?