[Prompto presses his lips together into a thin line, obviously struggling with his answer. Yes, yes, he needs to be alone, he didn't even know how horribly he's been lying to them this whole time.
And no. No. The one thing Prompto never wants to be is alone.
He finally draws a shuddering breath and squeezes his eyes shut.]
Do you... want the company? I, I'm not much of it right now, b...but.
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And no. No. The one thing Prompto never wants to be is alone.
He finally draws a shuddering breath and squeezes his eyes shut.]
Do you... want the company? I, I'm not much of it right now, b...but.