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broody) wrote in

I don't run if I can help it. [ Despite how dryly the words were delivered, Fenris wasn't upset at all. He knew many people tended to assume he was upset or angry by his tone, but Prompto never seemed to make such quick judgments about people. He listened, and he was patient, and Fenris respected him all the more for it. Besides, he'd likely run through a few of his stretches later. That would help.

He did, however, notice the slight sign of anxiousness in his friend, and forced himself to relax his posture a little. The last thing Fenris wanted was to upset the very person who had helped him countless times over, today notwithstanding. ]

Both, [ He replied softly, a little distant. The memory of that moment was a warm one, too warm, wrapping him as if by a fur-lined coat around his shoulders. It was a memory Fenris would carry with him for a long, long time, and he didn't know how to thank Prompto for bringing it to light like this. He was about to try, lips parted around the words, when the question stopped him. ] I ... yes.

[ Finally tearing his eyes away from the image, Fenris searched Prompto's gaze for a moment, unsure how to phrase what he wanted to ask. ] How? [ That wasn't right. He blushed a little. ] It happened so fast. I don't ... [ Fenris made one of his many annoyed sounds and glanced back down at the picture again as if it held the answers. Somewhere, Aveline was laughing at him. ]

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