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Prompto Intro ~ OTA
Open/locked?: Open
Who: Prompto and whoever finds him
What: Arrival in Auradon
Warnings: Possibly some panic attacks/flashbacks? Nothing graphic though
The figure out on the quad stood out from the snow in the all black ensemble, neither the colouring nor the short sleeves particularly suited to the weather, though his light hair and white feathery wings did a much better job. Anyone would be able to see just how confused he himself was to be there. Confused, and none too happy either.
Prompto had no idea how he got here. Or where ‘here’ even was. The chill and the dusting of snow definitely wasn’t a Longwythe feature, neither was the- was that an actual castle? He looked around, trying not to let panic creep in just yet. But a second assessment only proved that this was, in fact, not the rocky plains near Longwythe Peak. It appeared to be a well maintained yard. From what he could see under the snow at least. He was glad for it. The weather brought memories of a different tundra, but the architecture here was all wrong.
The bigger issue, he was realising, was that Noct and the others were nowhere to be seen. He looped his camera strap around his neck and pulled his wings close in an attempt to keep warm. “Noct? Iggy?” He spun around again, squinting against the glare of the sun off the snow. “Gladio?”
This wasn’t good. He reached for the familiar pocket of space of the Armiger, looking for his phone, but all his hand met with was empty air. Oh, really really not good.
“Okay. This is fine. Totally fine. I just need to not panic. Yup. I can do that. Not panicking.” He took a deep breath and turned towards the castle. Hopefully there he’d at least be able to get out of the cold, if not find someone who could tell him where on Eos he was. He fluffed his feathers, hugged his arms over his chest, and started walking.
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Having his own room would also be nice. At least if he was going to be stuck here, he could have a private space to retreat to. He could definitely go for a nap right about now.
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Angst Alert (not that he wasn't already)
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He cleared his throat, suddenly aware of how effectively he'd killed what good mood had been in the air. He pulled the smile back, smaller this time, and truer. "Shall we get back to the welcoming parade?"
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He needed a distraction. "Would you tell me about the friends you mentioned? The one's that, uh, alternate-me knew? You said they were here too right?"
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"The other version of you and Noct and everyone were driving a car. Off a cliff. For fun," she said. Her voice grew serious. He jumped into it. Once I was sure you were all alive, I was furious," she admitted. "I hope that this version of you will please be less reckless. There are children here who do not need that as an example. And I want to know that you will be safe as well. Understood?" her voice was quiet, but firm. And even with her Mastery she was a little pale, and worry was in her eyes.
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He started to laugh a bit. Off a cliff? Well, he could definitely see him and Noct doing something that crazy, maybe even convincing Gladio, Ignis would never let it happen though. It made him wonder a bit how different the other versions of him and his friends might be. He sobered with the end of her little rant though. He nodded. "I can't promise anything, but I'll do my best. Don't sweat it Master Aqua."
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Let me know if this needs editing
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"Sorry. Caught me by surprise there." Another slightly less strained chuckle.
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He felt bad. He knew Aqua hadn't had any ill intent, it was just his body's reaction to someone a little too unfamiliar in his space. He sighed, exhaustion pulling heavy at his bones.
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Good place to wrap?
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yup yup
Thank you for the thread!