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[this_loser]

Leave a message, my dude.

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[brainiest]

Prompto? Have you hard from Ignis recently?

[this_loser]

yeah.

i mean no.

i mean he's here. but he's asleep.

he won't wake up.

[brainiest]

Oh. He’s in one of those sleeps? Is he in bed, at least? Comfortable?

[this_loser]

we put him in bed.

we're looking over him.

what do you mean -those sleeps-?

[brainiest]

Sometimes people here just go to sleep. Sometimes it’s for a little while, and sometimes they dream of home.

[this_loser]

is it safe?

will he be okay?

[brainiest]

Yes. It’s not painful. He might be disorientated when he wakes up though.

[this_loser]

i guess he would be.

how long does this usually last?

[brainiest]

I don’t know. It could be days, or weeks.

[this_loser]

weeks.

[They're going to starve... er, oh no. Poor Ignis.]

sounds more like a coma.

why does this happen?

[brainiest]

I wish I knew. It has something to do with the Atroma, obviously, but I don't know any more than that.

[ Which definitely frustrates her to hell and back. ]

[this_loser]

Could ... could we ask them to wake him up?

[brainiest]

They don't really listen to that sort of thing. I'm sorry, Prompto.

[this_loser]

Right. It wouldn't be that easy. So just gotta take care of him until he wakes up.

[brainiest]

That's right. Will you let me know if you need any help?

[this_loser]

yes. but you can come over anyway.

even if i don't need help.

to visit Iggy.

...

if you want.

[brainiest]

[ A little bit of an awkward offer, but she smiles all the same. ]

I'll take you up on that offer, Prompto. Thank you.