[ She may not have a sleep spell, but this is a pretty good alternative, even against his enchanted mind. Alisaie's hands slip into his, warm and familiar, and it takes the edge off of Prompto's panic. The nagging feeling doesn't leave, but it's...nullified, a bit. ]
'Course I do. [ His brow pinches as he meets her gaze. ] I-I just - I dunno what it is, but I can't stop it.
[ It's like something has turned the paranoia in his brain up to 11. ]
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'Course I do. [ His brow pinches as he meets her gaze. ] I-I just - I dunno what it is, but I can't stop it.
[ It's like something has turned the paranoia in his brain up to 11. ]