Room 303; Wednesday Afternoon [12/12].

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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!]]

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[misshapen_spark]

"Yo, cowboy!" a familiar voice hollered from the other side of the wall, along with the sound of someone pounding their fist against the door frame. "I've got no classes today, wanna go for a ride?"

Someone was totally oblivious to today's Fandom Wacky, yes.

[ooc: just saw this, couldn't resist. sp?]