[ Not a handful of minutes after Alisaie has finished changing the sheets does Prompto return, with a sack of soup from a nearby vendor as well as a couple of jerky strips for Peo to go to town on. The bedroom is his first destination when he returns, before he even sets down the bag. He can't help the feeling of dread that blossoms in his chest as he steps through the doorway, but it evaporates almost instantly at the sight of Alisaie and Peo tucked into bed together. So he had nothing to be afraid of after all.
This time.
Still, they're here and he's here and the promise of finally getting off his feet for awhile is so tantalizing that he's quick to drop the bag on the bed, slide his boots off, and lean into press a kiss to her brow. ]
Hey.
[ The tension is still rolling off of him, but he already looks far more relaxed than he did before he'd left. ]
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This time.
Still, they're here and he's here and the promise of finally getting off his feet for awhile is so tantalizing that he's quick to drop the bag on the bed, slide his boots off, and lean into press a kiss to her brow. ]
Hey.
[ The tension is still rolling off of him, but he already looks far more relaxed than he did before he'd left. ]