[ It comes together quickly, then. After all, Alisaie had described this scene to him before, had told him how her grandfather had met his end, how they had been forced to slay him after Bahamut's influence had turned him into a primal. It is...however, another thing entirely to witness it, both at Alisaie's side and watching her reaction to it as it had happened. What must have been going through her mind? How could she still stand, when someone so precious to her had been so corrupted, had tried to hurt and attack her?
Somewhat numbly, Prompto reaches out to take her hand, to wind his fingers around hers. ]
...It's okay. I've got you.
[ For whatever that's worth inside of this living, breathing memory. ]
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Somewhat numbly, Prompto reaches out to take her hand, to wind his fingers around hers. ]
...It's okay. I've got you.
[ For whatever that's worth inside of this living, breathing memory. ]