[ Realistically, it's not that bad. An air hockey puck is fortunately much more lightweight than its full-hockey counterpart, but even a disc of plastic flying at high velocity leaves a mark, and that mark is swelling near Prompto's left eye. Swelling, and bleeding, too, because he's got a nice cut from that plastic circle of death she shot at him.
Still too stunned to do much else but just lay there and blink the stars out of his vision, it takes him a moment to make out Alisaie's face hovering above him. Figures it would take him getting hit in the face for them to get this close...
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Still too stunned to do much else but just lay there and blink the stars out of his vision, it takes him a moment to make out Alisaie's face hovering above him. Figures it would take him getting hit in the face for them to get this close...
He laughs to himself, dazed. ]
'Ssss fine! Tis - only a flesh wound!
[ i told you he would say it ]