[ Noctis is fine with keeping Prompto close. He idly rubs at his back, shifting between that and carding fingers through his hair. And he listens, with a clear head and a sound mind.
At least until Prompto reveals what ge saw.
The person who caused Insomnia’s fall. Prompto faced him? ]
no subject
At least until Prompto reveals what ge saw.
The person who caused Insomnia’s fall. Prompto faced him? ]
What?
no subject
[it physically hurts him to say that. his dad? who even was that old man, that madman?]
There's... this place I kept seeing. This... facility. Metal corridors and steel doors. It's a lab. I know now that it was a lab.