Well, at least one of them was holding their shit together, because Prompto very clearly could not.
And Lucy had listened to that very, very carefully, frowning, because she knew where her parents had met was a little whackado, but that sounded pretty crazy.
And she grew up in worlds filled with Grimms and daemons, sooooo....even at eight, she was kind of an expert on crazy.
"Wait," she said, whipping around, and if they weren't ready yet, then, oh, well, they needed to pick up the pace here, especially if they were going to be talking about stuff like this. "So, you're like my parents, but in the past?"
She narrowed her eyes to give them a good look, and, yeah, that definitely seemed to check out. Her dad, especially, looked, like super scrawny and where even was his beard? She almost seemed to be asking her mom what she'd even been thinking as she glanced back toward her.
"I'm Lucy," she finally offered. "Lucy Long Argentum." Though they might have been able to figure out that part. "I like Princess Pigtails, though! That. You can call me that."
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And Lucy had listened to that very, very carefully, frowning, because she knew where her parents had met was a little whackado, but that sounded pretty crazy.
And she grew up in worlds filled with Grimms and daemons, sooooo....even at eight, she was kind of an expert on crazy.
"Wait," she said, whipping around, and if they weren't ready yet, then, oh, well, they needed to pick up the pace here, especially if they were going to be talking about stuff like this. "So, you're like my parents, but in the past?"
She narrowed her eyes to give them a good look, and, yeah, that definitely seemed to check out. Her dad, especially, looked, like super scrawny and where even was his beard? She almost seemed to be asking her mom what she'd even been thinking as she glanced back toward her.
"I'm Lucy," she finally offered. "Lucy Long Argentum." Though they might have been able to figure out that part. "I like Princess Pigtails, though! That. You can call me that."