[The lights and limbs are basically a slow-moving kalediscope as V’s pushed past them, straight across the dance floor and drawing closer to where DJ Semicolon fabricates a thudding remix that vibrates through their bones. There’s a quip to be had about sentimental value and how such precious items should be treated (not thrown into the face of an unaffected roommate, thank you very much), but he’s too distracted by the suggestion to say anything on the matter.
As he’s getting shuffled along, nearing Prompto’s new destination, he speaks up over all the noise.]
Your denim jacket is so precious to you that you’d suffer the embarrassment of an announcement asking where it is?
[The implication being this: V would be unbothered by the effort, and said embarrassment wouldn’t apply to him. He’ll do it, you just better not regret it later, Prompto, especially now that they're just feet away from this actually happening.]
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As he’s getting shuffled along, nearing Prompto’s new destination, he speaks up over all the noise.]
Your denim jacket is so precious to you that you’d suffer the embarrassment of an announcement asking where it is?
[The implication being this: V would be unbothered by the effort, and said embarrassment wouldn’t apply to him. He’ll do it, you just better not regret it later, Prompto, especially now that they're just feet away from this actually happening.]