Prompto Argentum (
this_loser) wrote in
driftfleet2018-01-02 06:20 pm
Entry tags:
Action | Open
Who: Prompto + Open (+private to Noctis)
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Action: Open Iskaulit, Closed Planetside
When: Present
ACTION - Iskaulit
[The planet is a great distraction. But it's not quite enough. Sometimes the stretch of a white field is a little too familiar, and he expects to see the blocks of a Niflheim base over the crest of the next hill. Sometimes Pryna races ahead of him through the trees, and he has to stop himself from tripping over his feet and looking for MTs laying in the snow.
Getting back into a routine helps, and a big part of that is heading over to the Iskaulit every morning and running.
His music is up louder than usual, and he's a bit lost in his head. But he'll offer up canned, smiling, greetings to anyone he does happen to notice.]
PRIVATE to Noctis
[It's a good thing, Prompto thinks, that this planet has fishing. Because getting Noctis up and out of the ship was a must. It still hurt to have Luna and Ignis gone. Some days, he still expected to wander out and find Iggy working on breakfast. He couldn't imagine how much harder it was for his friend.
The dogs were happy to lope around and stretch their legs as well. Gods, he was ever so happy to see Pryna. What a bittersweet gift that had been.
He's happy to play with Umbra and Pryna in the snow while Noct does his thing with the fish.]
Broadcast: Nope
Action: Open Iskaulit, Closed Planetside
When: Present
ACTION - Iskaulit
[The planet is a great distraction. But it's not quite enough. Sometimes the stretch of a white field is a little too familiar, and he expects to see the blocks of a Niflheim base over the crest of the next hill. Sometimes Pryna races ahead of him through the trees, and he has to stop himself from tripping over his feet and looking for MTs laying in the snow.
Getting back into a routine helps, and a big part of that is heading over to the Iskaulit every morning and running.
His music is up louder than usual, and he's a bit lost in his head. But he'll offer up canned, smiling, greetings to anyone he does happen to notice.]
PRIVATE to Noctis
[It's a good thing, Prompto thinks, that this planet has fishing. Because getting Noctis up and out of the ship was a must. It still hurt to have Luna and Ignis gone. Some days, he still expected to wander out and find Iggy working on breakfast. He couldn't imagine how much harder it was for his friend.
The dogs were happy to lope around and stretch their legs as well. Gods, he was ever so happy to see Pryna. What a bittersweet gift that had been.
He's happy to play with Umbra and Pryna in the snow while Noct does his thing with the fish.]

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[Only once it hits her does her smile vanish and she start to look a little embarrassed.]
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to keep you from your run for this long!
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Nah, it's fine. I don't mind stopping for a friend. I was just clearing my head, anyway.
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Well, what I said about being here to listen is still true. [In fact, that gives her an idea.] And I was about to go get something to eat anyway. Care to join me? Consider it my treat.
[Her smile's back, a little warmer this time.]
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[She gives him a once over, then adds.] Hang on to the towel, too. You might need it until then.
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[He absolutely did not trip over himself as he absolutely did not run away. He was merely resuming his jog with a lot of enthusiasm.
He finished up his run, returned to his ship, washed up and changed into mostly clean clothes. They didn't smell too bad. He'd had to wrestle his pants out from under one of the dogs, but ... yes. Clean. And warm!
He's not sure how long he takes - it's the hair, perfection takes time, and a lot of gel - but he's pretty sure it's around the hour mark when he makes it back to the Iskaulit and heads over to the Melting Pot to look for Kaname.]
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[Her routine isn't as rushed: a shower, freshening up, fixing her hair, feeding the mercat, and telling Freyja she'll be out for a while sans actual details. Her friend is nosy and loves to tease-- not what she needs right now.
So by the time Prompto arrives, he'll find Kaname in a booth with a drink (juice) in front of her, looking over a menu. When she looks up and spots him, she waves, often present smile in place.]
Prompto, over here.
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Didn't mean to keep you waiting.
[He orders a water for himself while he scans over the menu, though nothing really jumps out at him. His stomach is a little knotted up now that he's here. The idea of talking things out is a good one. Actually doing it - that's something else entirely.]
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[Once she's decided what she wants, Kaname places the menu on the table. Since she's across from, she can't help but look at Prompto and bite back a smile she hopes he doesn't see. There's something she's trying really hard not to ask him.]
There's no rush, either. You can take your time deciding.
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[He clears his throat.] I had all that stuff in my head, and now I can't figure out what to say.
[Which is funny, because normally he can't shut up.]
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[She exhales softly in amusement before trying to help him out.]
Hey, you don't need to talk about anything specific if you don't feel like it. Whatever you want to say or ask is fine. For example...
[Kaname looks contemplative for a moment as if she's debating within herself before she goes for it.]
How long does it take you to do your hair?
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[He blinks, and reaches up to tug on the longer strand that hangs down the side of his face.]
My hair? Um... I dunno. Depends on how much time I got, I guess. [Camping out with four guys, cramming into hotels with one bathroom between them, and keeping to Iggy's schedule meant learning to toss it up in a hurry if he had to. But he didn't have those constraints here.] Twenty, thirty minutes? [Closer to forty, if he was being really picky with it.]
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[His candor receives a chuckle from her.] That's longer than it takes me most days. Color me impressed.
[She pauses.] Hm, then again, I haven't been concerned with keeping it in place for performances that much here...
[Kaname reaches for her juice and takes a drink.] All right, don't think too hard on this one. Name three things you don't leave home-- or your ship-- without.
[Fun word games, go?]
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[He clears his throat, and blushes right through the freckles.] Have you seen Noct and Iggy? It takes a lot of work to keep up with fashion plates like them.
[He doesn't need to think about it, and smiles easy with a tilt of his head.] Oh, easy. My camera, my gun, and this thing. [He lifts his right wrist and shakes the black bracelet fastened around it.]
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[Kaname nods at the mention of the camera and gun, but looks curiously at the bracelet.]
Now that you mention it, I don't think I've seen you without that. Is it special to you?
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Though he might be a little less than fine. He doesn't like keeping things from his friends. And maybe he doesn't need to here, anyway.]
Well, I like it a lot. But, um... [He brings it down to fiddle with the strap.] It's also necessary.
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What do you mean?
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But finally he takes a deep breath and unclasps the bracelet and thrusts his arm across the table so she can see the barcode etched over his wrist.]
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It's a tattoo, but it clearly has a story he's not fond of sharing. That alone speaks volumes to her, and something like this wasn't what she had in mind when she asked him to join her. Still, she did say he could talk about anything.]
Prompto... You don't have to tell me anything that you don't want to, all right? Of course I'll listen, but please don't feel pressured.
((Episode Prompto spoilers in following tags. TW for self harm.))
He shakes his head.]
No. I...I want to. I kept it a secret my whole life. It's one of the things that's been stuck in my head. With the snow and stuff, I couldn't help it... um... that probably doesn't make any sense. Sorry. [He bites his lip with a frown.]
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All right. [It's all she can really say. A part of her wants to tell him not to apologize, that he has absolutely nothing to be sorry about, but for some reason, she stops herself. Instead, the singer stands up and moves out of her seat and around the table, holding his hand the entire time. She slides into the one next to him, sitting just close enough so that their shoulders are touching. In a way, it's to let him know she's there for him as well as to give him a little privacy from the rest of their surroundings.]
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He scoots over some to give her room when he realizes what she's doing, a little baffled that she never once lets go of his hand. Equally baffled that she's moved closer.]
Are you sure? I haven't even told you what it means yet.
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I said I'd listen. Besides, this seems to be a pretty big thing to share. Sometimes it helps having someone at your side.
[Also literally in this case. Despite her words, Kaname doesn't meet his gaze this time. It might be to avoid having him see the possibly maybe kinda embarrassed expression she has on for being as forward as she was.]
But if you change your mind at any point, tell me. [Her grip on his hand loosens, but she doesn't let go entirely.]
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[His eyes flick down, then away. He only ever takes off his bracelet if he's bathing - and tries to avoid looking at his wrist even then. So, might as well, just...] I'm, um... I was made in a lab. That's what that means.
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[Kaname keeps her voice quiet and calm, though her brows draw together when he tells her the meaning. Thoughts of people back home creep into her mind, yet she shoves them aside, not willing to draw any similarities until he elaborates-- if he does.
She does squeeze his hand in support once more.]
Is that different in your world?
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