[he offers noctis a playful punch to his side, grinning and laughing softly at the easy agreement. he lets go of his friend, basically pushing him to the--bathroom? bathroom.]
[hands on his shoulders, walking behind noctis, but not quite letting go yet]
Go get ready! I'll bring my camera.
Oh-- would you mind if we stop by the clinic for a bit first?
[ Noctis softly huffs as Prompto starts to literally shove him into the bathroom. It's not that he isn't used to Prompto's enthusiasm, it's that he just woke up from a nap and isn't prepared for it. Still, he doesn't protest, because it seems like his friend is pretty excited. Last thing he wants to do is ruin that. ]
Yeah, yeah, I got it.
[ He's already dressed, but it wouldn't hurt to brush his hair and wash his face. When he stops in the bathroom, he looks to Prompto to answer his question. ]
[prompto stops, too, but not without first jumping up onto the counter and finding a place to wait for noctis right there. despite it all, he's still bouncing his feet against the cupboard.]
Hm.
[he points at the scar on the side of his face, moving hair to the side, the stitches an eyesore on the already healed cut.]
I think I can get these taken out now.
[turning to the mirror, one knee up, he leans in close to fix his hair while softly touching at the thread]
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[he offers noctis a playful punch to his side, grinning and laughing softly at the easy agreement. he lets go of his friend, basically pushing him to the--bathroom? bathroom.]
[hands on his shoulders, walking behind noctis, but not quite letting go yet]
Go get ready! I'll bring my camera.
Oh-- would you mind if we stop by the clinic for a bit first?
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Yeah, yeah, I got it.
[ He's already dressed, but it wouldn't hurt to brush his hair and wash his face. When he stops in the bathroom, he looks to Prompto to answer his question. ]
Huh? What for?
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Hm.
[he points at the scar on the side of his face, moving hair to the side, the stitches an eyesore on the already healed cut.]
I think I can get these taken out now.
[turning to the mirror, one knee up, he leans in close to fix his hair while softly touching at the thread]
Don't think I wanna do that myself...