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[ Fenris huffed something approaching a laugh. ] Your father was clever. [ He could tell by the subtle shift in Prompto's eyes that the man in question was no longer living. While he didn't remember what it was like to have parents, if he'd ever had a father at all, he knew how memories could become bittersweet with time. So, after a pause, Fenris leaned forward to rest his hand over Prompto's and gave his friend a gentle squeeze. It wasn't much, but he wanted to convey he was there if needed. ]

The phone is ... good, [ He replied, half-wondering if he should share it with Dorian. Part of him wanted to keep this entirely to himself, already feeling that possessive instinct begin to creep over him. That would need to be dealt with soon. The last thing Fenris wanted was to ruin this by making Dorian feel stifled, or worse, trapped.

Prompto's reply actually made him chuckle, though, a rare smile finally tugging at his mouth. ] I meant these feelings. From what I've observed of other people, this takes time to grow. [ Fenris clicked through a few of the other pictures, as if searching for evidence to refute what he knew in his heart to be true. The images of his own face were proof enough of that. ]

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