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Who: Noctis (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
noctsout), Gladio (pappio), & Prompto (punshots)
What: 3/4ths of a magical boy band settle into their new home.
When: ca. The Descent Pt. 3
Where: House #60
Warning(s): n/a probs
[ It's a long walk up to House #60, the very last house in the block of homes set aside for Olympia's newest refugees. Fortunately, such daunting heights are better reached in good company, and Prompto's lucky enough to have both Noctis and his newly adopted pooch (affectionately named Stupeo) with him. They're a scrappy bunch, though conspicuously down one member of their retinue from the day before.
Gladio's absence sticks out like a sore thumb, but Prompto knows better than to ask about it. At least, for now. They'd all had plenty on their minds these past few days, between being here and losing Eos, and it had affected them all their own way. It's not like Gladio to not be with them right now, though, and Prompto can't help the feeling that there's something Noct might not have told him yet. Even still - he's all pleasant chit-chat and good-natured complaints during their ascent to their new digs, pointing out every interesting thing that catches his eye to his best friend and whistling for the dog to keep following them. Soon enough, they reach their destination, and Prompto throws the front door wide to step inside the home. ]
...Cozy! [ That's one way of putting it, at least, as he surveys the space. They've definitely stayed in more cramped confines before, though they'd always had Ignis with them to, you know, do his thing. It might take some minor adjusting, but nothing they can't handle, right?
Prompto glances back at Noct and gestures to the open room. ] What do you think? A palace fit for a king, or what?
noctsout), Gladio (pappio), & Prompto (punshots)What: 3/4ths of a magical boy band settle into their new home.
When: ca. The Descent Pt. 3
Where: House #60
Warning(s): n/a probs
[ It's a long walk up to House #60, the very last house in the block of homes set aside for Olympia's newest refugees. Fortunately, such daunting heights are better reached in good company, and Prompto's lucky enough to have both Noctis and his newly adopted pooch (affectionately named Stupeo) with him. They're a scrappy bunch, though conspicuously down one member of their retinue from the day before.
Gladio's absence sticks out like a sore thumb, but Prompto knows better than to ask about it. At least, for now. They'd all had plenty on their minds these past few days, between being here and losing Eos, and it had affected them all their own way. It's not like Gladio to not be with them right now, though, and Prompto can't help the feeling that there's something Noct might not have told him yet. Even still - he's all pleasant chit-chat and good-natured complaints during their ascent to their new digs, pointing out every interesting thing that catches his eye to his best friend and whistling for the dog to keep following them. Soon enough, they reach their destination, and Prompto throws the front door wide to step inside the home. ]
...Cozy! [ That's one way of putting it, at least, as he surveys the space. They've definitely stayed in more cramped confines before, though they'd always had Ignis with them to, you know, do his thing. It might take some minor adjusting, but nothing they can't handle, right?
Prompto glances back at Noct and gestures to the open room. ] What do you think? A palace fit for a king, or what?