Now that he suspected...now that he knew...Prompto felt like he could just practically feel it off of her. This was all wrong. This wasn't Nina. Not as he knew her, anyway; she should be exhuberant after a party like that. Tired, sure, but happily so, the sighing, self-satisfied kind of a job well done. Worn out. Worried. Not happy...
...and that made him unhappy. She was making him unhappy, too, and he didn't exactly relish what he knew he had to do now, but it had to be done. It was for her own good! She was Nina! If Nina wasn't happy...
...then there really was something deeply wrong here.
Too bad he was completely missing the mark on exactly what it was.
"I think so too!!!" he gushed, eagerly, brightly, laughing just a little. Then, biting his lip, he shifted gears.
"Well," he allowed, venturing nervously into what he knew was dangerous territory, but this was important! He had to take the risk! For her sake, and for everyone else's! "Maybe not...everyone..."
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...and that made him unhappy. She was making him unhappy, too, and he didn't exactly relish what he knew he had to do now, but it had to be done. It was for her own good! She was Nina! If Nina wasn't happy...
...then there really was something deeply wrong here.
Too bad he was completely missing the mark on exactly what it was.
"I think so too!!!" he gushed, eagerly, brightly, laughing just a little. Then, biting his lip, he shifted gears.
"Well," he allowed, venturing nervously into what he knew was dangerous territory, but this was important! He had to take the risk! For her sake, and for everyone else's! "Maybe not...everyone..."