catchall; prompto

[aitou]

do it for the vine

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[brotograph]

[ so much happened. this seems to be much easier for prompto even if he pauses because... that spike of fear.]

Let me back up a bit. We started backstage. That's where we found these clothes. There was one of those beauty mirrors with the lights and pictures hanging on it. I didn't know a single person, but they all felt familiar? I also found his sword there.

We then had to sing on stage. The fans were pretty nuts? Yelling all kinds of things... pretty sure some of them were rabid. They wanted my socks?

[aitou]

[At the description of events--he relaxes a little, though he's still braced for bad news. His own CYOA trauma...]

Your... socks?

[brotograph]

Yeah, my socks. Aymeric's boob, too.

[ just the one boob ]

We couldn't think of a song so we sang from Space Jam. Then we had to put on a play about a lord being in love with a servant. We had to add another role for Meteion.

[ Not going to the problematic route ]

[aitou]

[HE'S SO CONFUSED. HELP.]

You put on a play after you sang? For the same fans?

[brotograph]

Nah, it was some... ghosts? They were weird, but harmless. Oh, I forgot about the grannies who wanted Aymeric to yell while playing the drums.

[aitou]

Eh-- ghosts?!

[ANOTHER SPIKE OF FEAR but this is like. Horror movie spooks. Which is extremely stupid because he's a SPIRIT but here we are]

[brotograph]

Huh? Are you scared of ghosts?