[ Prompto has no sooner found his own firm footing on the ground before Luna is taking his hands in hers, and telling him she feels blessed to be in his presence, like that makes any sense at all. It's been a long year here in El Nysa, full of ups and downs and personal growth, and though Prompto can soundly say he now views himself with far more worth than he did when he arrived, he still can't quite grasp the Oracle herself saying she's blessed to meet him.
But of course, it's not surprising, really, given everything he knows about her—which is no paltry sum. Noctis may not be the most effusive individual, but he didn't need to explicitly tell Prompto about Luna for him to understand what kind of a person she is, broadcasts and speeches aside. Of course she would say something like this. It just solidifies the utmost esteem he's always held her in, and makes his smile warm even further, if it's possible. ]
Y-you? If there's anyone bein' blessed here, it's definitely me!
[ He chuckles, disbelieving, joy prickling just so in the form of tears at the corners of his eyes.
Then, a bit more quietly: ]
We've been waiting a long time for this, haven't we?
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But of course, it's not surprising, really, given everything he knows about her—which is no paltry sum. Noctis may not be the most effusive individual, but he didn't need to explicitly tell Prompto about Luna for him to understand what kind of a person she is, broadcasts and speeches aside. Of course she would say something like this. It just solidifies the utmost esteem he's always held her in, and makes his smile warm even further, if it's possible. ]
Y-you? If there's anyone bein' blessed here, it's definitely me!
[ He chuckles, disbelieving, joy prickling just so in the form of tears at the corners of his eyes.
Then, a bit more quietly: ]
We've been waiting a long time for this, haven't we?