[ Just when Prompto thinks he's getting used to hanging out with someone cool like Ann, she does something small and subtle, something completely innocent such as tug at his wrist, and he immediately feels as if he got splashed by cold water. It's not the first time he has felt this way, and Ann is certainly not the first to make him feel so, but it's also not her fault at all.
He's the problem. That thing he's hiding underneath his wristband is the problem. Friends will come and go, but his past will always remain on his wrist. Would she want to hang out with him if she knew? He's afraid to know the answer.
But right now, she's asking him something, and he remembers to smile. It's not hard, actually. He's happy to be here! Happy with the company. ]
Oh. Huh? Y-Yeah! No. Erm. I, uh... hoo boy, ahaha, I... I stayed indoors a lot when I was young.
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He's the problem. That thing he's hiding underneath his wristband is the problem. Friends will come and go, but his past will always remain on his wrist. Would she want to hang out with him if she knew? He's afraid to know the answer.
But right now, she's asking him something, and he remembers to smile. It's not hard, actually. He's happy to be here! Happy with the company. ]
Oh. Huh? Y-Yeah! No. Erm. I, uh... hoo boy, ahaha, I... I stayed indoors a lot when I was young.
[ he was fat lmao. ]
How about you?