"...Lucy," Prompto repeated, a bit distantly, still trying desperately to wrap his head around this, which wasn't very easy at all. He wasn't sure what he felt more inclined to do, just goggle at Yang for more information since she actually seemed to know what was going on here, or goggle at Lucy because, holy shit, this was apparently his and Yang's kid? In like, the future? Did that mean they'd be together in the future? And, like, married? When? How long until that happened? And they'd have a daughter! And she was...so...stinking....cute, he just wanted to smush her adorable little face and like, take her shopping or something, ohmygod, could they go shopping?
...focus, Prompto. Maybe figure a little bit of this out first before you go spoiling the living daylights out of a kid you just met?
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...focus, Prompto. Maybe figure a little bit of this out first before you go spoiling the living daylights out of a kid you just met?