Prompto Argentum (
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eyemind2021-10-25 06:43 pm
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Wouldn't Mind It If You Were By My Side
Who: Prompto Argentum and any passengers, it's completely open.
What: He wakes in an incredibly strange place.
Where: On board the ship. End-ish of the event?
Warnings: Final Fantasy XV spoilers. Probably not a whole lot else, but one never knows. You can find Prompto’s permission post here.
The most remarkable thing that grabbed Prompto’s attention, was the fact he was on a very soft, clean smelling bed. He didn’t remember falling asleep, but that had happened before, one minute he was finally safe, the next he was waking up from an impromptu and much needed nap.
As he opened his eyes he realized he didn’t recognize his surroundings. The welcome message was not that reassuring, and instead of focusing on it too much, he got out of bed and set about getting his boots on. He checked his weapons, a pair of handguns and a survival knife and felt reassured he hadn’t been stolen from. That didn’t help him figure out what was happening, however.
He could be found after that, strolling around. Prompto was probably younger than he looked, the thing he looked most was exhausted, and he was dressed head to toe in a full, filthy, military-style uniform. He was walking slowly, cautiously, as though he were expecting to run into danger. It could likely seem strange to someone who was much more comfortable and at ease around the ship..
What: He wakes in an incredibly strange place.
Where: On board the ship. End-ish of the event?
Warnings: Final Fantasy XV spoilers. Probably not a whole lot else, but one never knows. You can find Prompto’s permission post here.
The most remarkable thing that grabbed Prompto’s attention, was the fact he was on a very soft, clean smelling bed. He didn’t remember falling asleep, but that had happened before, one minute he was finally safe, the next he was waking up from an impromptu and much needed nap.
As he opened his eyes he realized he didn’t recognize his surroundings. The welcome message was not that reassuring, and instead of focusing on it too much, he got out of bed and set about getting his boots on. He checked his weapons, a pair of handguns and a survival knife and felt reassured he hadn’t been stolen from. That didn’t help him figure out what was happening, however.
He could be found after that, strolling around. Prompto was probably younger than he looked, the thing he looked most was exhausted, and he was dressed head to toe in a full, filthy, military-style uniform. He was walking slowly, cautiously, as though he were expecting to run into danger. It could likely seem strange to someone who was much more comfortable and at ease around the ship..