Feb 6, 2020
starter call // @starshell
It is, ultimately, a coincidence that Ignis finds him.
A very, very welcome one. After so much wandering, and so many strangers, Prompto’s voice is like a beacon. The comfort of it, the familiarity of it. He never thought too hard about how much he liked taking care of his friends until suddenly he was without them.
It hadn’t been very long at all, but still, stumbling about in the dark gets lonely very quickly.
“Prompto--” Ignis begins, but the words catch in his throat. He can’t decide what to say first. At last he settles on, “Are you well?”