#Prom singlehandedly keeping the birb content

[breathofcosmos]

[ prompto to fenix ]

"Aaahhh." the photographer collapses down next to the woman, staring up at the sky. "I'm exhausted~ my bones don't feel like bones anymore!" he tilts his head to the side to look at her, grinning for a moment before looking like a curious puppy. "Say, you don't look out of breath. Have you fought worse?"

"You could say that." To anybody else she would not deny her prior chuckling at the young man. For Prompto she would, simply to instigate. The reactions are fun and the hint of positivity that get's the retired astral kin to crack a smile.

"It's nice to stretch out again though." A tussle when wars were the norm, a practice appreciated and yet not wholly demanding.

"Have you all not been fighting much?"