[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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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...