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phonetasmal2018-09-28 08:11 am
photoshooter) wrote in phonetasmal2018-09-28 08:11 am
[VIDEO] 📷 UN: quicksilver80
--Guys! What the--aw, crap!
[And just like that, the afternoon skies open up. Prompto Argentum, missing for the better part of [x] time, yelps and throws his free arm up over his head as he runs up the beach. Poor guy's getting soaked; he's dressed for his morning run, not a late summer afternoon downpour.]
How did--did we get unstable again? I was running and all of a sudden the light changed, and I felt like--like someone was watching me, but no one's here, and--it wasn't supposed to rain this morning, what the hell!
[The last he yells up at the sky. Then, apparently realizing there's no way he's going to make it all the way back to the station un-sodden, he turns and, lowering his phone from his face, shouts into the rain:]
Hey! Are you there? Come on, this way, y--you're gonna be okay!
[And just like that, the afternoon skies open up. Prompto Argentum, missing for the better part of [x] time, yelps and throws his free arm up over his head as he runs up the beach. Poor guy's getting soaked; he's dressed for his morning run, not a late summer afternoon downpour.]
How did--did we get unstable again? I was running and all of a sudden the light changed, and I felt like--like someone was watching me, but no one's here, and--it wasn't supposed to rain this morning, what the hell!
[The last he yells up at the sky. Then, apparently realizing there's no way he's going to make it all the way back to the station un-sodden, he turns and, lowering his phone from his face, shouts into the rain:]
Hey! Are you there? Come on, this way, y--you're gonna be okay!
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[Bellyaching is The Prompto Way, and the overwrought weariness takes a backseat as he shifts to try to peer around Izunia.]
Do you have Sunny with you?
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[The Founder King has a x4 weakness against sleeping kids and pets.]
But I did bring you a burger and some cake.
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[He lights up, rising slightly on the balls of his feet, then lets out a little breath and tries to play it off.]
Aw, well, I shouldn't, I just ran, but... mmmmm, what kind of cake is it?
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[Check your calendar and think through the implications.]
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[Well, now he just looks several shades of sad.]
...You made your own cakes for your birthday? Heh, isn't that... I don't know, birthday illegal?
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Well, I didn't really want a huge party or any such thing. Something quiet with the family, here meaning "making Ardyn tolerate me through the cake process and then formally adopting Maddie."
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[That's how family works, right?]
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[Like, a hundred and ten or so.]
Speaking of which, when it's yours? I admit I have no idea.
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[He swings his arms a little, looking away.]
It's not a big deal, though. I don't need anything special.
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[He's not going to force a party on you, considering that he didn't have one himself.]
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I won't say no to cake. Or spicy dinner. I know you've got my back on that one, Zuzu.
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[Can't neglect your birb on your special day!]
But I might be able to get a surprise or two together. Don't underestimate my ingenuity.
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Small surprises! Small. I know you people, you'll find a way to put birthday candles on the moon if I let you. Be chill, okay?
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Small ones, I promise. I do have some sense of scale, not everything needs to be the size of the Old Wall.
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[[x] Doubt.]
I'll trust you. But remember, last time you surprised me, I shot you in the hat.
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[Mock-pout.]
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