Room 303; Saturday Morning [10/20].
Oct. 20th, 2018 08:06 amSometimes, usually when he least expected it, Prompto had...strange dreams, dreams he couldn't quite explain, dreams that made little sense and faded quickly when he woke, but always pulled him out of sleeping with a startled jerk, almost a gasp, and a strong sense of disorientation and confusion before he could place himself in his room and his bed, nowhere near the strangely lit dark hallways with the faintly glowing capsules, the sounds of marching boots and inhuman snarls and growling...
And he had been having one of those dreams that night, unbidden, unwelcome, and the strange unsettling feeling it gave him didn't fade as quickly as he was used to. Something felt...odd. Something felt...different, and Prompto sat up in his bed and looked around, trying to figure out what it was. Everything seemed mostly normal, though, he couldn't pinpoint anything too out of place.
"Hey," he whispered across the room to the shape of his roommate in his own bed. "Hey, Jason, you up? I think I just had the weirdest--OH SHIT!"
Well, there was the thing that was different, because as Prompto started talking to Jason, Jason was clearly up, but he was significantly...less Jason-y. And for a brief moment, Prompto almost freaked the hell right out, thinking maybe his roommate had been eaten by whatever kind of daemon this was, but...no, no, people had been changing into things all week, and now it seemed the affliction had struck his roommate, and Prompto didn't even know what the hell Jason was supposed to be, but, actually, the more he looked at it, the more it was almost kind of cute?
"Whoooooa, buddy," he said, shaking his head. "Man, I think if I were to turn into something that wasn't a chocobo, whatever you are right now wouldn't be half-bad, either, you look freaking sweet, dude!"
All Jason had to say to that came in the form of a small (for a dinosaur like that, anyway) T-Rex roar, as Prompto tumbled out of his bed to snag a sweet roomie high-five, which he then discovered was not quite as smooth and a bit more awkward to do when your roommate had the tiniest arms in proportion to his body ever.
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And he had been having one of those dreams that night, unbidden, unwelcome, and the strange unsettling feeling it gave him didn't fade as quickly as he was used to. Something felt...odd. Something felt...different, and Prompto sat up in his bed and looked around, trying to figure out what it was. Everything seemed mostly normal, though, he couldn't pinpoint anything too out of place.
"Hey," he whispered across the room to the shape of his roommate in his own bed. "Hey, Jason, you up? I think I just had the weirdest--OH SHIT!"
Well, there was the thing that was different, because as Prompto started talking to Jason, Jason was clearly up, but he was significantly...less Jason-y. And for a brief moment, Prompto almost freaked the hell right out, thinking maybe his roommate had been eaten by whatever kind of daemon this was, but...no, no, people had been changing into things all week, and now it seemed the affliction had struck his roommate, and Prompto didn't even know what the hell Jason was supposed to be, but, actually, the more he looked at it, the more it was almost kind of cute?
"Whoooooa, buddy," he said, shaking his head. "Man, I think if I were to turn into something that wasn't a chocobo, whatever you are right now wouldn't be half-bad, either, you look freaking sweet, dude!"
All Jason had to say to that came in the form of a small (for a dinosaur like that, anyway) T-Rex roar, as Prompto tumbled out of his bed to snag a sweet roomie high-five, which he then discovered was not quite as smooth and a bit more awkward to do when your roommate had the tiniest arms in proportion to his body ever.
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