[ He knows about it already. Well, not yet. In the future - he shouldn't need to know now, right?
(Damnit. Prompto had hoped this time travel shit hadn't come up. This was confusing. It was hurting his head and heart both. But of course it was them, of course they'd attack.) Prompto almost felt... he shouldn't be this affected. Because it hadn't happened yet. It hurt to even think about but it hadn't happened but Noctis wouldn't lie.
His knuckles had turned as pale as the rest of his body, gripping his sleeping bag. It took all his effort for the words to come out - raspy and holding back his own tears, voice lowering to a whisper. ]
...I'm sorry. I-- we don't need to talk about it, if you don't want?
[ Because he shouldn't know this yet. Because Noctis shouldn't be suffering like this having to think about it. Prompto had thought this would be a nice vacation away from nothing too big - but instead maybe it's an escape for Noctis. He's hurting inside from every little thought, of how much could have happened. Shit. ]
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(Damnit. Prompto had hoped this time travel shit hadn't come up. This was confusing. It was hurting his head and heart both. But of course it was them, of course they'd attack.) Prompto almost felt... he shouldn't be this affected. Because it hadn't happened yet. It hurt to even think about but it hadn't happened but Noctis wouldn't lie.
His knuckles had turned as pale as the rest of his body, gripping his sleeping bag. It took all his effort for the words to come out - raspy and holding back his own tears, voice lowering to a whisper. ]
...I'm sorry. I-- we don't need to talk about it, if you don't want?
[ Because he shouldn't know this yet. Because Noctis shouldn't be suffering like this having to think about it. Prompto had thought this would be a nice vacation away from nothing too big - but instead maybe it's an escape for Noctis. He's hurting inside from every little thought, of how much could have happened. Shit. ]