[ If he is here, that's no good. She has a reason to be here, after all; she's dead. To think that Prompto has also suffered a similar fate is disheartening in more ways than one. They'd never been able to meet in person, and yet here they are. This isn't the meeting she'd wanted, of course; she'd hoped for a more joyful one in Altissia. That they could embrace and talk about their experiences, that Pryna would be there to join them and man and canine could have a chance to reunite as well.
Unfortunately, those dreams are completely dashed now, and it makes her stomach sink to even think of it in such a way. She doesn't let that show on her face or in her tone, though, instead moving her hands from his shoulders to his cheeks so that she can gently tilt his head back up, that she may look at his face properly and offer him a small, sad smile. ]
I am more sorry that you are here. How long have you been here? Were you lost in Altissia as well...?
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Unfortunately, those dreams are completely dashed now, and it makes her stomach sink to even think of it in such a way. She doesn't let that show on her face or in her tone, though, instead moving her hands from his shoulders to his cheeks so that she can gently tilt his head back up, that she may look at his face properly and offer him a small, sad smile. ]
I am more sorry that you are here. How long have you been here? Were you lost in Altissia as well...?