Prompto sighed and let go finally, because he couldn't go through life holding onto Noct, it would be impractical, even if their time together was short.
Any time less than sixty years was far too short, in his opinion. He would want to be with him at his side, every day.
"Yeah, well...you went down like a ton of bricks."
It was all he could do to discuss something other than the topic looming over their heads.
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Any time less than sixty years was far too short, in his opinion. He would want to be with him at his side, every day.
"Yeah, well...you went down like a ton of bricks."
It was all he could do to discuss something other than the topic looming over their heads.