Oh, no! The narrative had been completely foisted in a truly shocking turn of events!
Just as Prompto's squad on his video game had been completely foisted by the opposing team and, in a burst of fury but mostly frustration, he let out a long groan and throwing his head back, just about throwing his controller, too (he didn't; he just settled it down in his lap). And in that sad moment of utter defeat, he frowned a little, because something felt a little...different.
He slowly turned his head toward his bed, and even though he had pretty much expected someone there, it still was a little bit of a surprise to see it. But then again, he'd gotten so used to having this place to himself for a while that he sometimes got surprised by Grog being there, and that dude wasn't sneaking up on annnyyyooooone.
"Geeeez, Nina, can you knock?"
Not that it would have done a lot of good, what with his headphones on, though he was slowly slipping those off, down around his neck. "How long have you even been there?"
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Just as Prompto's squad on his video game had been completely foisted by the opposing team and, in a burst of fury but mostly frustration, he let out a long groan and throwing his head back, just about throwing his controller, too (he didn't; he just settled it down in his lap). And in that sad moment of utter defeat, he frowned a little, because something felt a little...different.
He slowly turned his head toward his bed, and even though he had pretty much expected someone there, it still was a little bit of a surprise to see it. But then again, he'd gotten so used to having this place to himself for a while that he sometimes got surprised by Grog being there, and that dude wasn't sneaking up on annnyyyooooone.
"Geeeez, Nina, can you knock?"
Not that it would have done a lot of good, what with his headphones on, though he was slowly slipping those off, down around his neck. "How long have you even been there?"