[ The, uh, staring is a bit unnerving, so it's only too welcome when zaShunina speaks up again, even if his words are a bit - peculiar. It's almost like he's speaking in riddles, the way Prompto heard Gentiana do in the past, with a perspective broader than the here and now - one Prompto has a bit of a hard time grasping himself. "Advancement" isn't always a good thing one way or the other, so it's not quite an answer, but it's...still something. ]
Huh! You know, you were sounding pretty philosophical there for a minute. [ He crosses his arms with a slight grin. ]
Let's hope we advance to a cure for this illness, yeah?
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Huh! You know, you were sounding pretty philosophical there for a minute. [ He crosses his arms with a slight grin. ]
Let's hope we advance to a cure for this illness, yeah?