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[ well... that's encouraging? okay. guess he's going to have to work harder than that to get somewhere with this guy, though he seems to be drinking so maybe he could go with that angle? prompto runs his hands through his hair as he tries to decide what to do and honestly hates that he's so terrible at this. why couldn't he have spent more time learning how to pick people up when he'd been in duplicity? it might have helped him a lot more had he focused on that rather than everything else. still. ]

Then, uh, wanna grab another drink? [ as if he should be drinking more, but hey. he absently licks at his bottom lip. ] Or we could dance... ?