[Have you met Connor? If there’s a single android in the universe that might die from a two-foot-tall-robot-lizard-death, it’s probably this one. He’d find a way.]
All right. I’ll be there soon.
[But that won’t stop him anyway.
Minutes later, and there’s a knocking at Prompto’s door (for politeness), before it swings open slowly courtesy of the toe of Connor’s shoe, revealing the android standing there with a tray full of… soup. Bowls of steaming soup, and tucked along the corner of said tray, on its side, is an unopened box of tissues.]
Prompto?
[Glancing along the floor real quick TO CHECK FOR ROBOT LIZARDS]
no subject
All right. I’ll be there soon.
[But that won’t stop him anyway.
Minutes later, and there’s a knocking at Prompto’s door (for politeness), before it swings open slowly courtesy of the toe of Connor’s shoe, revealing the android standing there with a tray full of… soup. Bowls of steaming soup, and tucked along the corner of said tray, on its side, is an unopened box of tissues.]
Prompto?
[Glancing along the floor real quick TO CHECK FOR ROBOT LIZARDS]