[ the post office is pretty deserted right now, which honestly isn't a surprise. it seems like most people have stuck to the inn because it's near the bonfire, but prompto's used to the dark in ways that a lot of others aren't. he'd been living this way for over two years, so it's not too much trouble to navigate the area with his lantern brightly lighting the way. and catching movement out of the corner of his eye, he turns toward her. ]
Hey, are you – [ there's an awkward pause before he laughs sheepishly. ] I guess I didn't get your name before. I'm Prompto, by the way.
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Hey, are you – [ there's an awkward pause before he laughs sheepishly. ] I guess I didn't get your name before. I'm Prompto, by the way.