“No promises!” He singsongs, stopping a few yards away from you. He grins and on his camera pulls up the selfie he took with you moments before. “Come on! He’d love this.”
He then waves the camera in the air at you with the letter.
*yelps as Prompto snaps a selfie. I straighten up* No funny business, just give him the damn letter. *huffs*
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