[ The movement of Noctis's fingers draws Prompto's attention to the ring, but he's been out of place from Eos for so long that it takes him a moment longer to remember than it should. Right - the ring...Noctis had acquired that just before...before he'd...
Prompto's eyebrows fly up, a look of shock and dismay written upon his face. ]
Ten years? You're pullin' my leg. You - you gotta be.
[ Prompto could scarcely think what Eos would be like ten years in the future from when he last saw it, considering how bad things had been. And Noct had been taken by the Crystal. Did that mean...
He really would return? But not for ten years? ]
What...what's the last thing you remember? From home?
[ He has to know. He isn't sure he wants to know, but he has to. ]
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Prompto's eyebrows fly up, a look of shock and dismay written upon his face. ]
Ten years? You're pullin' my leg. You - you gotta be.
[ Prompto could scarcely think what Eos would be like ten years in the future from when he last saw it, considering how bad things had been. And Noct had been taken by the Crystal. Did that mean...
He really would return? But not for ten years? ]
What...what's the last thing you remember? From home?
[ He has to know. He isn't sure he wants to know, but he has to. ]