alisaie is silent for a moment, long enough to let the words sink in, to give prompto a reprieve. death is never easy, and losing someone you are close with is a terrible thing to go through - it's a terrible thing to watch people go through. prompto has only ever spoken fondly of lunafreya, her loss feels like a tragedy and alisaie had not even known her.
turning her head, she presses a kiss into his fluffy hair, still dragging her fingers through it. ]
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alisaie is silent for a moment, long enough to let the words sink in, to give prompto a reprieve. death is never easy, and losing someone you are close with is a terrible thing to go through - it's a terrible thing to watch people go through. prompto has only ever spoken fondly of lunafreya, her loss feels like a tragedy and alisaie had not even known her.
turning her head, she presses a kiss into his fluffy hair, still dragging her fingers through it. ]
I'm.. so sorry, my love.
[ because what else is there to say? ]
You need not tell me more, if you don't like.