Who: Prompto Argentum, Noctis Lucis Caelum, and Ignis Scientia
When: July 6th onwards
Where: Prompto's place and Noct/Iggy's place
What: Bonding needs to happen stat, but so do some important conversations.
Warnings: TBD
Starters below because there's a lot of threads about to happen here.
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Not... quite. Though I suppose it's similar. Deeper than a surface level attraction, but not as deep as what we all have. And of a different quality, in certain ways. Though... it's not as though I'm not attracted to you.
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Wait. You--you think I'm attractive?!
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Yes, obviously. ...Is it not obvious?
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[What the heck.]
I-I mean maybe to other people but, uh, not me. Holy shit.
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I don't know how else to say this... you're absolutely my type, in a lot of ways. Not that I only look at you in a shallow manner, please don't think that.
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I'm your type? Me. Holy shit.
[He's someone's type! He's Ignis's type.]
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[He chuckles softly.]
Not that I'd pursue you, of course. I think... your eyes are elsewhere.
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[Excuse him, he's going to bask in this for a second before what Ignis says hits him.]
Back up back up. One, you'd go after me? Two, what's that supposed to me?
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[He smiles.]
If things were different, I might, yes. [Not addressing question two.]
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[Baffled Prompto is baffled. People don't--he's not the guy folks crush on or are interested in. At least not where he can hear it.]
And the second bit?
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Frankly, I always thought you and Noct made a lovely duo.
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I mean, aesthetics sure but...he's still in love with Lady Lunafreya, pretty sure and defs not me.
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I say this as someone who sees Noct every day, and who has for most of his life and mine: He has a greater capacity for affection than he lets on. I won't pretend to be able to read his mind, but he doesn't treat anyone else the way he treats you, not even myself.
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[Ignis just relaxes a bit back on the couch, fingers going back to stroking Prompto's furry arms.]
I'm sorry. I probably shouldn't have said anything. I still think I'm correct, however.
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[But who cares? He's gonna curl closer and close his eyes.]
Besides, Noct's my best friend but not my type.
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What is your type, then? Buxom beauties?
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[You know.
Exactly what he told Ignis earlier.]
Or cute geeks.
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Wait.]
I... may have missed something. You said that earlier.
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[He peeks up at Ignis.]
That a problem?
[This sure is one way to...admit that your Witch is your type??]
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Not a problem, no.
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Cool...because yeah.
[Real helpful there Prompto.]
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[Well. He goes back to petting again.]
How terribly productive.
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[. . .]
D'you wanna address that?
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