After the last few days of not sleeping and then the anniversary of the time loop, Liz had ended up spending the day sleeping on and off so at first she barely registered that Prompto in the bed beside her, she didn’t want to get her hopes up that this was a dream.

Then she felt him stir and make a beeline to the bathroom.

She slowly opened her eyes and sat up, “Pr- Prompto?” she called softly, hardly daring to believe it, now a different kind of worry and confusion setting in and she carefully made her way out of bed and towards the bathroom.