"It's fine," Prompto said, shaking his head, waving a hand as if to shoo the phone away. "I don't need to see it." Though all he was thinking now was bros and hoes. "And it's not that I"m ashamed of you guys or anything, because I'm definitely not. Why the hell would I be ashamed? Most of the time, when I go home, I'm working, too, y'know? Training. That's what I'm going to be doing these next two weeks; I wouldn't have any time to really just have fun with you guys and show you around or anything. And then there's the whole fact that there aren't exactly non-humans running around Insomnia, too. You'd be fine, obviously, but Vette...."
He shook his head again.
"You guys'll meet 'em, I promise. It's just gotta be the right time, okay? It's not about you guys, it's about me."
He just needed a little more standing with those guys. A little more confidence. So it didn't just end up being everyone realizing all at once he was pretty much garbage.
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He shook his head again.
"You guys'll meet 'em, I promise. It's just gotta be the right time, okay? It's not about you guys, it's about me."
He just needed a little more standing with those guys. A little more confidence. So it didn't just end up being everyone realizing all at once he was pretty much garbage.