[ her response is quick, immediate, so as to demonstrate no hesitation at all. though she is angry and frustrated, of course, she also aches deep down in her soul to know that he has felt this way - that he has always felt this way, behind every sweet smile and kind gesture and endearing laugh. she understands, of course she does, for she has been there herself, but prompto is so much more than she ever was, his heart is warm and loving, for all that he has been through he has not grown cynical and belligerent like her, but instead patient and energetic and kind. that anyone could think him having no value, that he himself could think him having no value..
she can hardly bear the thought. he has been a friend from the very beginning, accepting of her hard, sharp edges, quick to comfort her, to help her any time it was needed - it is terrible to think of him in such pain. alisaie has been unable to help to cure his body of what ails him, but mayhaps, she can ease his mind. ]
Everyone does. Your brothers, of course, but not only them - you delight every person you meet, you leave us better than we were before knowing you. You must begin to understand that.
[ and, her hands dropping from his face at last, alisaie winds her arms around his neck and pulls him close for a hug, her grip near painfully tight, holding fast, even as she turns her head enough to press a kiss to the crest of his cheek. ]
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[ her response is quick, immediate, so as to demonstrate no hesitation at all. though she is angry and frustrated, of course, she also aches deep down in her soul to know that he has felt this way - that he has always felt this way, behind every sweet smile and kind gesture and endearing laugh. she understands, of course she does, for she has been there herself, but prompto is so much more than she ever was, his heart is warm and loving, for all that he has been through he has not grown cynical and belligerent like her, but instead patient and energetic and kind. that anyone could think him having no value, that he himself could think him having no value..
she can hardly bear the thought. he has been a friend from the very beginning, accepting of her hard, sharp edges, quick to comfort her, to help her any time it was needed - it is terrible to think of him in such pain. alisaie has been unable to help to cure his body of what ails him, but mayhaps, she can ease his mind. ]
Everyone does. Your brothers, of course, but not only them - you delight every person you meet, you leave us better than we were before knowing you. You must begin to understand that.
[ and, her hands dropping from his face at last, alisaie winds her arms around his neck and pulls him close for a hug, her grip near painfully tight, holding fast, even as she turns her head enough to press a kiss to the crest of his cheek. ]
Please.. please believe us.