You're special. Never seen a daemon like you before.
[Then again, the same could be said of Prompto, but now was about making sure Noct... what? Accepted what he was? Would it be easier or harder to make Noct his if he accepted himself? Did Prompto want it easier? He did kind of like feeling Noctis' internal battle against his chest and in his arms. Pulling him closer yet squirming to get away. Which would win out?]
But Noct, there's nothing you can do about it. This is what you are now. Unless you'd rather die?
[He pulled back just enough to give Noct a hard look. He wouldn't let Noct die, even if that's what Noct wanted. He wasn't ready to give him up.]
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[Prompto agreed. Noct was...]
You're special. Never seen a daemon like you before.
[Then again, the same could be said of Prompto, but now was about making sure Noct... what? Accepted what he was? Would it be easier or harder to make Noct his if he accepted himself? Did Prompto want it easier? He did kind of like feeling Noctis' internal battle against his chest and in his arms. Pulling him closer yet squirming to get away. Which would win out?]
But Noct, there's nothing you can do about it. This is what you are now. Unless you'd rather die?
[He pulled back just enough to give Noct a hard look. He wouldn't let Noct die, even if that's what Noct wanted. He wasn't ready to give him up.]