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WHO: prompto, cloud, noctis
WHERE: prompto's place
WHEN: 9/09
WHAT: someone's sick, squad meets up
WARNINGS: tba (but nothing momentarily)
[noctis is a good friend, offering to take rufus for a walk after making sure prompto had some warm soup to feed on. it's enough for him to gain some semblance of energy, finally pushing himself out of bed once he's finished it. he works his way to the kitchen, clearing up the little mess he's got, and then deems it a good idea to take a cold shower and at least change into fresh clothes. he manages as much without any major incident, but by the time he's wearing fresh lavender-scented comfortable clothes, he's pretty much running low on energy.]
[when's the last time he ever got this sick?]
[his last ditch effort comes in the shape of trying to change the sheets from his bed to have a fresh set of linens to lie on, but he will find himself hugging a pillow, fetal position at the foot of the bed, bare feet barely touching the floor.]
[cloud is a good brother, having offered to bring him his laptop over, even if prompto has forgotten that he had made the request at all. everything between yesterday and now is a blurry mess. where even is his phone?]
WHERE: prompto's place
WHEN: 9/09
WHAT: someone's sick, squad meets up
WARNINGS: tba (but nothing momentarily)
[noctis is a good friend, offering to take rufus for a walk after making sure prompto had some warm soup to feed on. it's enough for him to gain some semblance of energy, finally pushing himself out of bed once he's finished it. he works his way to the kitchen, clearing up the little mess he's got, and then deems it a good idea to take a cold shower and at least change into fresh clothes. he manages as much without any major incident, but by the time he's wearing fresh lavender-scented comfortable clothes, he's pretty much running low on energy.]
[when's the last time he ever got this sick?]
[his last ditch effort comes in the shape of trying to change the sheets from his bed to have a fresh set of linens to lie on, but he will find himself hugging a pillow, fetal position at the foot of the bed, bare feet barely touching the floor.]
[cloud is a good brother, having offered to bring him his laptop over, even if prompto has forgotten that he had made the request at all. everything between yesterday and now is a blurry mess. where even is his phone?]