As soon as Prompto gets to Floor 2 today, the aroma of cooking--of curry--fills his nose, head, and heart. Without even a conscious thought, he follows the scent to the diner and seats himself dreamily at the counter, lulled to peacefulness by the music.
Diner
As soon as Prompto gets to Floor 2 today, the aroma of cooking--of curry--fills his nose, head, and heart. Without even a conscious thought, he follows the scent to the diner and seats himself dreamily at the counter, lulled to peacefulness by the music.
His stomach growls like Deadeye the behemoth.]
This is what heaven smells like...