Prompto freezes, then drops his phone on the bench with clenched jaw and tight throat.]
Sorry. I have to go. Uh. Relieve myself. [He swallows and starts to extricate himself from the pile o'Noct.] You talk to her. Don't let Silvia wander off. I'll be right back.
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Prompto freezes, then drops his phone on the bench with clenched jaw and tight throat.]
Sorry. I have to go. Uh. Relieve myself. [He swallows and starts to extricate himself from the pile o'Noct.] You talk to her. Don't let Silvia wander off. I'll be right back.