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[kittycaterer]

"You got Noctis. Do the thing."

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[mercurio]

[sighing, prompto lifts himself up after reading the text, pocketing his camera and zipping his borrowed jacket closed. he's pretty sure his shoulder will bruise, and his like for sleeveless shirts will not be helping him out this time around.]

orchard. i'll start walking to the spires