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Sssssssssooooooooooooooooooooooooo.

_{[ That word in Gladio's voice? Totally not ominous at all. ]}

Prompto. We gotta talk, 'cause you never told us.

hey dude

[ Law had come to Kiichpan specifically to visit Gladio's training center and bring him a few things, but of course he can't take a trip to see him without seeing all of them! and of course he brought them things too, payment Ignis specifically asked him not to worry about and more ingredients besides, and any interesting gadgets he's found at the markets for Prompto to tinker with. (and none for Noctis Wieners, BYE.) he's doing much better physically, deeply scarred but with his left arm out of its sling, and his leg... well, still broken, but he gets around just fine gingerly limping on it and finding things to lean against as often as possible.

he's got one more thing on his agenda before he takes off back home, though, and while there's no need for privacy or anything, he still waits until he's got Prompto by himself to ask. first chance he gets to segue the conversation he goes for it as not-awkwardly as possible. ]

Heeey, so... before I forget, I kinda wanted to ask you for a favor. I was wondering if... you could maybe help me with a present for my dad. It's his birthday soon, and I wanna surprise him. I told him about your camera, and he said he'd like to keep a picture of me, so I was thinking maybe I could make him a necklace with one...? Do you think you could take a picture for me? Uh—of me, I mean?

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