007 | Voice

[clickclickbang]

Name: Prompto Argentum
Date: 6/1
Format: Voice

[It is a somewhat sad and bummed out Prompto who speaks on the network today, around lunch time.]

Uh, if...Caren's gone, if anyone's looking for her. I thought maybe she was just out doing an errand but...yeah.

[A sigh, and for a moment it sounds like Prompto may just let the post end there but then he sighs again.]

How do you, like, deal with losing people? In any way, here or back home or wherever. Just in general? I'm starting to think I'm not so good at it.

[He laughs, but it's a weak and forced sort of thing. He's trying, okay.]

Comments

voice;

[arturiarex]

You know, I think I would like to see that.

voice;

[clickclickbang]

Just don't ask if she tastes like chicken. That joke is so old.

voice;

[arturiarex]

One does not eat their mount.

Not usually, anyway. If one must, things have gone very wrong.

voice;

[clickclickbang]

Thank you. She's a mount and basically my pet! I'm not gonna eat her!

voice;

[arturiarex]

Of course. I'm sure she's very well-trained!

voice;

[clickclickbang]

She's spoiled rotten, that's what she is.

voice;

[arturiarex]

As all mounts should be.

voice;

[clickclickbang]

Thank you. Do I wish she wouldn't run off when she sees flowers she wants to eat? Yeah. Am I still going to spoil the hell outta her? Yeah.

voice;

[arturiarex]

A mount is more than a beast of burden; often they're our friends.

I'm glad the two of you share such a close bond and I would love to meet her one day, if you're amenable.

voice;

[clickclickbang]

Totally. She loves people, mostly because people mean treats.

voice;

[arturiarex]

I will have to provide one, then.

What does she eat?