[ he does not fight her, thankfully, and no surprise - prompto must surely be exhausted by now; illness aside, emotional outbreaks are terribly draining. she's experienced it more than enough to be well acquainted. but there's something like pride welling in her breast, spilling into her smile. it must have taken an enormous amount of courage for him to open his heart like that, to bear something that has clearly weighed on him for a long, long time - if not his entire life - and to her, of all people. alisaie is not always the gentlest of souls.
then his hand catches hers, and alisaie feels her face warm again. it will be quite some time before the.. intensity of this night fades from her heart, before she can think of him and not remember how close they were, how it felt when he dragged the pad of his thumb across her lip.
gods, she's behaving like a schoolgirl, it's embarrassing - ]
Of course I will. I will visit as soon as I am able.
[ her hold on his hand tightens gently, to demonstrate the surety of her answer; she will be here. softly, she whispers - ]
no subject
then his hand catches hers, and alisaie feels her face warm again. it will be quite some time before the.. intensity of this night fades from her heart, before she can think of him and not remember how close they were, how it felt when he dragged the pad of his thumb across her lip.
gods, she's behaving like a schoolgirl, it's embarrassing - ]
Of course I will. I will visit as soon as I am able.
[ her hold on his hand tightens gently, to demonstrate the surety of her answer; she will be here. softly, she whispers - ]
Sleep, Prompto.