[ yes prompto, suffer for your transgressions, as alisaie is also suffering. she'd been so sure that he.. but why would he be holding her hand, if he didn't want to kiss her? why would he be talking about dates? is this some sort of.. some sort of joke? are his friends lying in wait somewhere, ready to pop out and laugh at the stupid nerdy girl who was foolish enough to think a boy would like her?
no - no, he's not like that, it's only her paranoia and general mistrust of, well, everyone. he's kind. perhaps he's just trying to be gentle with her, to let her down easily. horribly disappointing though it might be.
so she'll just. busy herself by taking way longer than necessary to look into the pot at the stew that's nowhere close to done, it's only been a few minutes. ]
A little more time. [ don't worry prompto, she isn't looking at your fetal position of shame, she's looking only at this pot and nothing else ever again. ] It should be finished by sundown.
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no - no, he's not like that, it's only her paranoia and general mistrust of, well, everyone. he's kind. perhaps he's just trying to be gentle with her, to let her down easily. horribly disappointing though it might be.
so she'll just. busy herself by taking way longer than necessary to look into the pot at the stew that's nowhere close to done, it's only been a few minutes. ]
A little more time. [ don't worry prompto, she isn't looking at your fetal position of shame, she's looking only at this pot and nothing else ever again. ] It should be finished by sundown.