( that's wild, prompto thinks when the stranger nods an affirmation, but the gunner barely has time to dwell on how bizarre this concept of totally free stuff is when a voice that's all too familiar calls to him and he should be comforted, considering how ignis disappeared the last time -
yet trepidation rattles a breath in prompto's chest as he spins around apprehensively and that's... that's really — ) Iggy?! Where have y — why, I mean, wh — ( his mind's racing, too many questions fighting for attention all at once, and the blond settles on an incredulous: ) How?
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yet trepidation rattles a breath in prompto's chest as he spins around apprehensively and that's... that's really — ) Iggy?! Where have y — why, I mean, wh — ( his mind's racing, too many questions fighting for attention all at once, and the blond settles on an incredulous: ) How?