In spite of his apprehension, Prompto jumps out of the carriage after Qrow, glancing back at the driver with a befuddled look. Did he just not hear him, or what?! ]
B-but - we don't have any poles, or hooks, or bait, or - or anything!
[ Never mind Gladio had made him fish with less on their first day planetside. He's not doing the whole spear-fishing thing again!! ]
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In spite of his apprehension, Prompto jumps out of the carriage after Qrow, glancing back at the driver with a befuddled look. Did he just not hear him, or what?! ]
B-but - we don't have any poles, or hooks, or bait, or - or anything!
[ Never mind Gladio had made him fish with less on their first day planetside. He's not doing the whole spear-fishing thing again!! ]