[ prompto's almost certain his heart has stopped in his chest. how... how can someone be able to do all of that and not want to do it all the time?! ]
Oh. [ well, that sounds lame. he laughs under his breath. ] That's all, huh? What about controlling the elements? [ it's a tease though, leaning forward himself so their noses touch. ] Or, I dunno, breathing under water?
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Oh. [ well, that sounds lame. he laughs under his breath. ] That's all, huh? What about controlling the elements? [ it's a tease though, leaning forward himself so their noses touch. ] Or, I dunno, breathing under water?