[Gladio shifted around to look over Prompto's shoulder as he scrolled through his camera's memory. The first picture featuring Ardyn made Gladio rumble, a soft near growl. He didn't say anything though, didn't acknowledge the implications of what he was looking at.]
Turnin into some sorta ladies man? [Another playful nudge but the tease is strained by the content of some of the other photos. Still he watches the story of their time play out in the photos, mostly enamored by the flashes of bright sky in so many of them. He'd expected darkness and electric lights not-
Prompto gets to the end and Gladio reaches around to gently take the camera from his hands if Prompto will let him, staring at the tiny screen and the downright adorable chocobo. But that's not what he questions.]
Sunlight? [And the word comes out a little choked and more desperately hopeful than he meant it to so he clears his throat, hands the camera back, trying for careless and unaffected again but failing miserably.]
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Turnin into some sorta ladies man? [Another playful nudge but the tease is strained by the content of some of the other photos. Still he watches the story of their time play out in the photos, mostly enamored by the flashes of bright sky in so many of them. He'd expected darkness and electric lights not-
Prompto gets to the end and Gladio reaches around to gently take the camera from his hands if Prompto will let him, staring at the tiny screen and the downright adorable chocobo. But that's not what he questions.]
Sunlight? [And the word comes out a little choked and more desperately hopeful than he meant it to so he clears his throat, hands the camera back, trying for careless and unaffected again but failing miserably.]
So you've been here awhile then.