Prompto Argentum (
hashtag_chocobro) wrote2018-12-12 02:07 pm
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Room 303; Wednesday Afternoon [12/12].
Prompto only had a question. A simple, innocent, almost dumb question, really, about the trip to Hyrule in a couple of weeks, and what he got was an answer, sure, eventually, but not until a really confusing time up in Sidon's room trying to figure out why all that mistletoe was bothering them. Aaaand eventually figuring it out. Aaaaaand being super awkward about it, because this time Sidon was actually in his right mind and not bitten by a gremlin. But they did get the mistletoe to stop bothering them, and Prompto made his very hasty and incredibly awkward exit, and resolved to possibly just lock himself in his room with his harmless video games for the rest of the day.
The potential of this mistletoe thing was not lost on him, of course. But having just experienced such a situation, he realized that the likelihood of realizing that potential was far less than the likelihood of something far more awkward. It just wasn't worth it. And video games...video games would never let him down.
He just wished they were a slightly better distraction from worrying about whether 'rampant mistletoe' would be a good enough excuse for explaining to one of your best friends why you were kissing her boyfriend. Again.
[[listen, if I have the opportunity to make my boys kiss for dumb reasons, I am going to take that reason, because that's just who I am, you guys, i am filled with crack and trash. Even if I'm too lazy to actually write it out, though not too lazy for aftershocks. door may be closed, but the post is definitely open!]]
The potential of this mistletoe thing was not lost on him, of course. But having just experienced such a situation, he realized that the likelihood of realizing that potential was far less than the likelihood of something far more awkward. It just wasn't worth it. And video games...video games would never let him down.
He just wished they were a slightly better distraction from worrying about whether 'rampant mistletoe' would be a good enough excuse for explaining to one of your best friends why you were kissing her boyfriend. Again.
[[listen, if I have the opportunity to make my boys kiss for dumb reasons, I am going to take that reason, because that's just who I am, you guys, i am filled with crack and trash. Even if I'm too lazy to actually write it out, though not too lazy for aftershocks. door may be closed, but the post is definitely open!]]
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Someone was totally oblivious to today's Fandom Wacky, yes.
[ooc: just saw this, couldn't resist. sp?]
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"If I ever say no to that question," he called back over his shoulder, saving that sucker and shutting down his system before rolling out of his chair and heading toward the door, almost forgetting why he'd closed it in the first place, "just shoot me in the head, because I'm clearly an impostor."
Almost forgot why. With a small slice of deciding he was going to be a little ticked off if the mistletoe decided to be all up in his business with Sidon and the bug off for the rest of the day as he opened the door and tried to leaned oh-so-coolly on the door frame and meet her with a grin. "Hey, Yang."
She came to see him. She was bored, and thought, know what I should do? I should go bother Prompto, and so this was kind of the greatest thing ever.
[[all the sp! *snags a ping real quick before passing out to prove it, lol*]]