[Oblivious to thoughts that might put a damper on anyone’s day wiggling around in Prompto’s mind, he has no reason to second-guess the young man’s enthusiasm when he meets him at the door.
Or rather, when the door slides open after Markus offers it a verbal command, revealing the sight of the android making his way down the stout corridor to greet him — his gait a little slower than usual, but he stands as tall and straight-backed as before. Likely out of stubbornness.]
Prompto, come in.
[-he says, smiling. In the background, where the living room opens up, a little black roomba vacuum-zooms by.]
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Or rather, when the door slides open after Markus offers it a verbal command, revealing the sight of the android making his way down the stout corridor to greet him — his gait a little slower than usual, but he stands as tall and straight-backed as before. Likely out of stubbornness.]
Prompto, come in.
[-he says, smiling. In the background, where the living room opens up, a little black roomba vacuum-zooms by.]