As if the shifting of environments isn't strange enough, they've wound up in somewhere rather...unnerving. The walls are dark and shadows are shifting all around them, and Prompto can't help the creeping feeling that this place he has stepped into is wholly unnatural. It looks almost like a subway, but if it is, what the hell kind of a subway is it?
But - Ryuji is at his side. Maybe he knows -
Wait. Ryuji? ]
Ohhhhkay, now I know I'm dreaming.
[ What the actual hell is going on. Also: what the actual hell was that noise. ]
D-do you know what that was? ...Are we gonna have a fight on our hands?
3a;
As if the shifting of environments isn't strange enough, they've wound up in somewhere rather...unnerving. The walls are dark and shadows are shifting all around them, and Prompto can't help the creeping feeling that this place he has stepped into is wholly unnatural. It looks almost like a subway, but if it is, what the hell kind of a subway is it?
But - Ryuji is at his side. Maybe he knows -
Wait. Ryuji? ]
Ohhhhkay, now I know I'm dreaming.
[ What the actual hell is going on. Also: what the actual hell was that noise. ]
D-do you know what that was? ...Are we gonna have a fight on our hands?