Gifts for StrangerInAStrangeWorld
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" 'Wanna sleep?' It’s an offer, as Noctis stands and reaches out a hand to help Prompto up. The kid is all skin and bones and muscle, awkwardly gangly from fluctuating weights and the desire to maintain a strict regimen, counting calories more than he did any other type of math. When Prompto is on his feet, Noctis slowly lets go. Their fingertips linger, a warmth within grasp, yet still so far away, left behind in a ruined city. They don't like to think about it too much. "
Noctis wishes communicating his feelings was easy.